I have to share with you a perfect example of who shouldn't drive a high performance vehicle, or ANY vehicle for that matter.
I had to travel around the state for the last week and really got to see alot of stupidity. One young guy in particular was driving a Mustang GT, somewhere around the late 90's version. This is on a Sunday morning in the suburbs of Orlando, in heavy traffic as well as it had just finished raining and the pavement was wet. The guy is going WOT until he is right on the bumper of the car in front of him, backing off and repeating. Not to mention when he did get the opportunity to get around me, he blasts at WOT around me and cuts right (I'm in the slow lane), narrowly missing my front end. He continues at WOT passing 4 cars and cutting back into the left lane just in time to slam on the brakes to avoid running into the back end of a pickup slowing down for the red light. Of couse I had lots of room in front as I slow down and end up sitting right beside him. I look over and shake my head and the little $h!T flicks me off. So of course I roll down my window and tell him that he's most likely going to kill himself and the tradgedy is that he'll probably take someone with him. The situation degrades from there as he starts reving like a ricer and yelling obcenities, then spinning the tires when he can start rolling foreward. I usually see stupid stuff like that when I'm driving one of the hot rods, but this time I was cruising in the Cadillac. Damn shame there never is a cop around when you need one. This punk needs to have his "toy" taken away until he learns responsibility. OK, off my soapbox for now........
I had to travel around the state for the last week and really got to see alot of stupidity. One young guy in particular was driving a Mustang GT, somewhere around the late 90's version. This is on a Sunday morning in the suburbs of Orlando, in heavy traffic as well as it had just finished raining and the pavement was wet. The guy is going WOT until he is right on the bumper of the car in front of him, backing off and repeating. Not to mention when he did get the opportunity to get around me, he blasts at WOT around me and cuts right (I'm in the slow lane), narrowly missing my front end. He continues at WOT passing 4 cars and cutting back into the left lane just in time to slam on the brakes to avoid running into the back end of a pickup slowing down for the red light. Of couse I had lots of room in front as I slow down and end up sitting right beside him. I look over and shake my head and the little $h!T flicks me off. So of course I roll down my window and tell him that he's most likely going to kill himself and the tradgedy is that he'll probably take someone with him. The situation degrades from there as he starts reving like a ricer and yelling obcenities, then spinning the tires when he can start rolling foreward. I usually see stupid stuff like that when I'm driving one of the hot rods, but this time I was cruising in the Cadillac. Damn shame there never is a cop around when you need one. This punk needs to have his "toy" taken away until he learns responsibility. OK, off my soapbox for now........
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