| Silver Ninety Three |
06-09-2003 12:36 PM |
The first one was on Friday night. We were driving around hitting up a bunch of movie theaters handing out business cards. There were alot of cars out being that F&F just opened. I can across a red C5. The driver was showing off and tried to do a running start on me. I saw him comming and got on it. He went around me but then I got on his ass and he couldn't get away. I then had to brake hard for traffic, and he got a few cars ahead. I caught up and pulled along side and was ready for more action, but he nodded and backed off. Guess he knew better from seeing how fast I came up on him. I decided not to race anymore that night because there were waaaay too many cops out. I spent the remainder of the night pimping the rx-7 to a bunch of hotties at the theaters.
Number two was Saturday night. We were driving towards Dallas when I came across a black 03 supercharged cobra. The guy revs at me and gets on it for a second. Sounded loud, like a nascar. Probably had full exhaust. I had to take the next exit, and he was going the same way. I caught up to him on the off ramp, and proceeded onto the next highway. There was a bit of traffic, so I pulled along side and paced him. I slowed down to make room for a run. We went from about 50, I was in 3rd, shoulda gone to 2nd. I waited for him to beep 3 times and the got on it. We were side by side for a second while I spooled, but then I shot ahead. There was a car comming up in front of me so I slammed into 4th and proceeded to pull in front of the cobra. I even signalled in the process. I stayed on it till the top of 4th and then shut down. Put at least 8 cars on him. My friend was also involded in the drama, and the cobra only put a car on the mostly stock cym he was driving. I think the driver was pissed off cause he wouldn't look. I waved and exited.
Number three was yesterday afternoon. I was driving to the gas station to get some gas for the Forest Gump tractor and some beer. I encountered a silver WS6. I had just pulled out of my street and the car was still cold. It was running like crap because of the cold race plugs. The idle was all loping and I guess he heard it at the light. The fire chicken paced me for a while, and as soon as I warmed up I got on it for a second to let him hear my bov. He was going the same way as me. As soon as he made the turn onto the enxt road, he got on it. I was like "no you don't" and switched on the profec. I hammered it and flew by him like he was standing still. I then pulled into the same gas station he went into, as I needed gas anyway. He came up to me and I was like "you like that?" He complimented me on how fast my car was so I stopped being a jackass. We talked for a bit and and exchanged business cards. I then got my beer and gas, and went home to mow the lawn and get wasted, but thats a different story.
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