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30 Something Baby Doc

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

The Fast and Not So Furious


I was driving my Saleen mustang yesterday, finishing up some late night grocery shopping. I approached a stop light to make a right turn at the intersection. I noticed a Nissan 350Z all deck out in ground effects, spoiler, and wild paint graphics. He pull out of a gas station and followed me to the intersection. He was behind me at the light. The light turned green, we both made our right turn the he pulled past me (I promised myself not to race anymore and i've kept good on the promise).

We both came to a red light. I pulled next to him. He was revving his little engine. It was late and the road ahead was void of traffic. It's very hard not to scratch that itch folks. Especially with those F and F wannabees

The light turned green an I slammed on the accelerator and dropped the clutch. I though I was going to be pulled into the rear seat! Poor guy was a few car lenghts behind me. Suddenly his engine started making a horrible high pitched winding sound that lead to a incredibly loud POP! He shot past me by almost a car length. NITROUS!!!!!! fucker.

I continued to gain on him quickly, but then realize we were approaching another intersection, so I backed off. I wasn't worth it. I had my fun for the night and luckily not at the expense of anyone's life. Especially mine.


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