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Wow. That is just unreal.
OK. So yeah I remember pulling up to your toll. I remember seeing your face light up in joy and your weiner puff up with excitement when I made the big decision of coming through your lane. You knew that your life would never be the same.
Anyways, I still cant beleive what I just read. I mean really, youve got to be fucking kidding me. I laughed my balls off at first, but now the more I think of it the more I realize how :bloated: this lady is.
But you’re right, after I heard you say that, I said eh I will give it just enough to take off quick and let you hear a bit of the Borlas talking.
Besides, the road coming out of your toll was shitty. And the last thing I needed was to wheel hop and blow my halfshaft trying to look cool leaving your toll. :lol:
I definately didn’t even spin the tires. Just got into it enough for the KB to make a bit of noise and for it to sound mean taking off and get up to speed. I guess that was enough to set this lady off for some reason. :bloated:
But honestly. It brings me joy and happiness to know that this lady went through so much trouble for nothing. All because I’m sure I fit some fucked up stereotype she had in her head, so she felt it was her duty to do something to correct the horrible wrong she had seen that day. :lol:
People like her make owning a car like mine both very frustrating and very fun sometimes. Frustrating because, well, yeah. Read the post again. But its also fun to know I can piss off someone so bad who is so ignorant. :tup: to me
But you know this isnt the first time something like this has happened. Jeeves its funny what you just mentioned about the guy yelling at you, the same thing has happened to me on more then one occasion.
I guess our cars look fast, they sure sound fast, so OMG OMG they MUST be going FAST.
I ran into the same exact situation a while back. I am driving down a side street which leads to Broadway. I take a right turn onto Broadway by a 30 mph zone. I take off in first semi quick. Just enough to scoot me up to almost 30 in first, then I put it in neutral and granny shift into second after a few seconds. I would estimate I am doing about 25 mph at this point. Some HERO decides that because my car SOUNDS like its speeding, and it LOOKS like its going fast, that I am speeding. He runs out and yells SLOW DOWN ASSHOLE. For a split second I was just shocked. I look down at the speedo. Yep 25. I was tempted to tell him to go FUCK himself, but I just shook my head and kept driving.
Ive been in a few situations like that now. Where people automatically assume I am going fast just because they hear my blower and exhaust when I come down the road. Sweet. I guess it just comes with the territory. :gotme: