****WARNING****
What I did was stupid. Yes, I know.
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On with the show...
Well, somewhat as a celebration, but probably moreseo to vent some frustration (stupid girls
), I jumped into my car for a cruise today after my last exam.
The town of Holland is LITTERED with disusting specimens of rice. They come out of the woodwork, and they ALWAYS think they are hard. A couple days ago, it was a 1st gen N/A DSM that came calling. Every day it gets more annoying... I cannot wait to move out of here.
Today, it was a neon yellow Civic with green flames painted on the hood. The wheels were bare "to save weight" and it has a horrendous sounding fart can on back.
I was at a light turning left, when I see this tool in my rear-view mirror... he notices my car, and switches across lanes to get behind me. Right as we turn at the light, he begins the ricer fly-by. He flies past and stays speeding, as if he was daring me to catch him. He was doing 65 in a 45. My emotions had begun to get the better of me. So I reeled him in, and a stoplight stopped us. He turned right, and he immediately gunned it. Now I am pissed... this guy isn't even going to give it a fair race??? FINE, I AM GOING TO DESTROY HIM. So I did. I violated him. Bad, real bad. Just to show my disgust for him, and to rub it in, I turned on my 4-ways, to signal how bad I just owned him when I was about 15 cars in front...
...then I see it. Here comes the infamous ricer fly-by. This is where my emotions took over. No way in hell was I going to let this moron take back a shred of respectability. (This is also where it got stupid... if you are faint of heart, you probably don't want to continue reading.) I let him get a run on me... and I waited until he was almost up to me, at about 70 mph... and I slammed it down in to third. I drove it to the top of third. And I kept going. I am not sure how high I pulled 4th... but he was another 5 to 10 cars back when I was finished... I held up my right middle finger in plain view out my rear-view window and held it there to make sure he knew how much I appreciated his stupid, arrogant, ricer challenege.
I am getting more and more tired day by day of these ricer idiot tools. I know it isn't smart to drive when you are angry or emotional, but I did it today. Luckily, I am here to tell you about it... and no one was injured. It wasn't smart, and I don't make a habit of doing it, but emotions can run high some times... anyway... I hope you appreciate the kill story for what it is.
I LOVE the fact that I stopped his stupid fly-by.
What I did was stupid. Yes, I know.
****************
On with the show...
Well, somewhat as a celebration, but probably moreseo to vent some frustration (stupid girls
), I jumped into my car for a cruise today after my last exam.The town of Holland is LITTERED with disusting specimens of rice. They come out of the woodwork, and they ALWAYS think they are hard. A couple days ago, it was a 1st gen N/A DSM that came calling. Every day it gets more annoying... I cannot wait to move out of here.
Today, it was a neon yellow Civic with green flames painted on the hood. The wheels were bare "to save weight" and it has a horrendous sounding fart can on back.
I was at a light turning left, when I see this tool in my rear-view mirror... he notices my car, and switches across lanes to get behind me. Right as we turn at the light, he begins the ricer fly-by. He flies past and stays speeding, as if he was daring me to catch him. He was doing 65 in a 45. My emotions had begun to get the better of me. So I reeled him in, and a stoplight stopped us. He turned right, and he immediately gunned it. Now I am pissed... this guy isn't even going to give it a fair race??? FINE, I AM GOING TO DESTROY HIM. So I did. I violated him. Bad, real bad. Just to show my disgust for him, and to rub it in, I turned on my 4-ways, to signal how bad I just owned him when I was about 15 cars in front...
...then I see it. Here comes the infamous ricer fly-by. This is where my emotions took over. No way in hell was I going to let this moron take back a shred of respectability. (This is also where it got stupid... if you are faint of heart, you probably don't want to continue reading.) I let him get a run on me... and I waited until he was almost up to me, at about 70 mph... and I slammed it down in to third. I drove it to the top of third. And I kept going. I am not sure how high I pulled 4th... but he was another 5 to 10 cars back when I was finished... I held up my right middle finger in plain view out my rear-view window and held it there to make sure he knew how much I appreciated his stupid, arrogant, ricer challenege.
I am getting more and more tired day by day of these ricer idiot tools. I know it isn't smart to drive when you are angry or emotional, but I did it today. Luckily, I am here to tell you about it... and no one was injured. It wasn't smart, and I don't make a habit of doing it, but emotions can run high some times... anyway... I hope you appreciate the kill story for what it is.
I LOVE the fact that I stopped his stupid fly-by.

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