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1qik6
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While crusing down I-40, going to a friends house, I noticed a white Honda coming up in my rear-view. He got along side of me and I glanced over at him. It had "Greddy" written in BOLD black letters that started from the passenger side fender and stopped somewhere across the hood. He had the usual stove-pipe hanging from the rear, big tach, carbon fiber blah, blah, blah. I noticed when they pulled along side, the passenger rolled his window down reveiling them laughing. Whether they were laughing because they KNEW there was NO way they were beating THIS GN, or because they actually thought they would walk on me. Honest enough, I was going to let him pass, knowing a couple of weeks prior, I killed a Honda on a 150 shot. So, I wasn't interested in wasting gas again. ~BUT~ when he passed, he just HAD to let me hear how loud and annoying that bumble-bee exhaust he had was.
I pulled along side of him and looked over giggling at them. I pointed ahead for him to 'give it all it had' and he nails it...(I think?) With NO boost, I mash it about 3/4 throttle and catch up to him.....hum..their not laughing anymore???? (But I was) I shook my head at them and pressed the pedal to the floor leaving them quite a distance behind.
They stayed a couple of car lengths behind me the rest of the trip...he/they would'nt pull along side of me. I guess he was another high dollar Honda going no where FAST!
I pulled along side of him and looked over giggling at them. I pointed ahead for him to 'give it all it had' and he nails it...(I think?) With NO boost, I mash it about 3/4 throttle and catch up to him.....hum..their not laughing anymore???? (But I was) I shook my head at them and pressed the pedal to the floor leaving them quite a distance behind.
They stayed a couple of car lengths behind me the rest of the trip...he/they would'nt pull along side of me. I guess he was another high dollar Honda going no where FAST!
