I must say, I had fun with my post yesterday of the cliché “hardass racer”. I’m sure some enjoyed the humor in it, including the hardass responses recieved. My car, much like my posts will be, is a satire. It seems that, especially after a certain series of movies, putting a ten foot wing (Parkbench), shitty graphics, spinner hubs, and a 5" exhaust is an excuse to careen around on the road like Dr. Jacks next patient (read: suicidal asshole). I believe everyone must help to raise the standards of what is acceptable.
My dissertaion complete, I drive a red 1992 Nissan 240sx. You can notice it from the turkey theme (I heard stickers gave you HP, but the store only had turkeys) and the racket coming from the side-pipe. I make the occasional PrP and Zeli trip as I really do enjoy racing (ALL of 15.6 sec Jack!), but I don’t think for one minute that its fast. Racing for sheer enjoyment, mocking the ricer mentality, and the occasional win; it amuses the shit out of me. :bigthumb: