And I get beckoned outside.
My sister says “give them a ride.”
There is 3 guys. One with a sikk tribal, and one that weighs atleast 280.
They all wanted to jump in at once… :bloated: :gay:
It turns out one of these guys is the kid in the blue trans am, Sherm raced last year.
Well, all of a sudden, they are talking about how this is the fastest car in Cheektowaga, and i pulled on a Turbo Camaro SS LS1. It didn’t hit me until, I realized they were thinking of MrSmith. So I casually told them, “that wasn’t me”.
10 minutes later, one kid says… “could you beat an LS1?”.
And his friend hits him, and says “dude, he pulled on the turbo one”.
HOLY SHIT! How many times do I have to tell them?
Then they proceeded to tell me Paul, from Swerve Motorsports car was fucking rediculous fast. I proceeded to tell them… “only in the twisties.”
Other questions i was asked…
Boy: “Does it have a BOV?”
Me: “Nope, just a turbo”
Boy: “Didn’t these come factory turbo?”
Me: “Nope, just with Vtec…which is kinda like turbo”
Boy: “How big is that engine?”
Me: “1.6L Sohc”
Boy: “so thats like what?? 24 valve?”
Me: “divided by 3”
Boy: “well my car feels faster, is that because its a V8?”
Me: “I can’t tell you why you feel, what you feel… but I am willing to bet my car is faster”
Boy: “Yeah dude, your car is definitely faster” :bloated:
Boy: Sees the cigarettes in my car
Boy: “Oh, you smoke cigarettes?”
Me: “Yep, and V8’s”
Not only does my sister bring home a kid. But he drives an F-Bod.
