I've been super busy - but I had to stop by and relay this fun tale.
On my lunch break yesterday, I found myself behind this riced Honda Prelude with a muffler roughly the size of my car. He was clearly of the racing breed, as he drove agressively and loudly. I could simply not resist. Sitting behind him at a red light, he guns it on green, I pull out from behind him after I've cleared the cars in the next lane, easily pull next to him - all the while his car is loudly struggling as he rows through the gears. I notably hear his vtec kick in - but it didn't save him. I easily passed him and hopefully crushed his hopes and dreams of vinyl decals and adjustable racing wings. I enjoyed it.
Also, a few weeks ago I found myself cruising down 295 with a WRX and a Bentley Continental GT - I was kissing the speed governor. It was fun.
The End
On my lunch break yesterday, I found myself behind this riced Honda Prelude with a muffler roughly the size of my car. He was clearly of the racing breed, as he drove agressively and loudly. I could simply not resist. Sitting behind him at a red light, he guns it on green, I pull out from behind him after I've cleared the cars in the next lane, easily pull next to him - all the while his car is loudly struggling as he rows through the gears. I notably hear his vtec kick in - but it didn't save him. I easily passed him and hopefully crushed his hopes and dreams of vinyl decals and adjustable racing wings. I enjoyed it.
Also, a few weeks ago I found myself cruising down 295 with a WRX and a Bentley Continental GT - I was kissing the speed governor. It was fun.
The End