meanchicken
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Picked up my son from football practice last week...gawd he's getting big...14 years old and already 6' 1" and 195 lbs....strong like bull too....just like Dad...
:tongue:
Anyway....as we sat at a light after we left the parking lot, one of his team mates pulls up next to us with his Uncle driving a fart canned WRX Sti...
As we pulled away from the light, niether of us was "on it" but we both were trying to out pace each other...I could tell he had no clue what was next to him, cuz he had a confused look on his face as he kept glancing over in response to that jet engine sound the black granny car was making.
So he give it more gas....and so do I....what were you expecting...really....:biggrin:
He went WOT...and so did I....really....what were you expecting....:biggrin:
I completely shredded him.
Next light he pulls up...he has a hurt looking grin on his face but wouldn't look over...his head tilted to one side...nodding as he looked straight ahead anticpiating I guess that he'd take me from a dig...
...and my sons team mate is grinning hear to ear as is my son.
Light turned green and he takes off....and so did I....:biggrin:
With tires spinning I go blasting around him, got up a few lengths and then let off.
Yesterday the kid comments to me when he see's me at the football practice.
Him: Good race....your car is awesome!!!
Me: You liked that, did you?
Him: Ya...that was cool...my Uncle says your car is wicked fast.
Me: Ya....did he know what it was?
Him: No...he said it looks like crap tho'.:redface:
Me: Really?
Good....the illusion worked then....cuz it made his Subi look like the piece of crap.
Him: laughing....:biggrin:
:tongue:
Anyway....as we sat at a light after we left the parking lot, one of his team mates pulls up next to us with his Uncle driving a fart canned WRX Sti...
As we pulled away from the light, niether of us was "on it" but we both were trying to out pace each other...I could tell he had no clue what was next to him, cuz he had a confused look on his face as he kept glancing over in response to that jet engine sound the black granny car was making.
So he give it more gas....and so do I....what were you expecting...really....:biggrin:
He went WOT...and so did I....really....what were you expecting....:biggrin:
I completely shredded him.
Next light he pulls up...he has a hurt looking grin on his face but wouldn't look over...his head tilted to one side...nodding as he looked straight ahead anticpiating I guess that he'd take me from a dig...
...and my sons team mate is grinning hear to ear as is my son.
Light turned green and he takes off....and so did I....:biggrin:
With tires spinning I go blasting around him, got up a few lengths and then let off.
Yesterday the kid comments to me when he see's me at the football practice.
Him: Good race....your car is awesome!!!
Me: You liked that, did you?
Him: Ya...that was cool...my Uncle says your car is wicked fast.
Me: Ya....did he know what it was?
Him: No...he said it looks like crap tho'.:redface:
Me: Really?

Him: laughing....:biggrin: