Captain Mark
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I'm coming home from work in the TTA and suddenly out of nowhere, some knucklehead in a new Ford Focus with wings and fartpipe pulls up next to me and is checking out the car. This kid was probably 18 or 19. Poor kid.........I guess his Mommy never told him about the 1500 Pontiacs that had the Buick turbo V-6. I guess Daddy never told him that when he sees the word "Turbo" on the side of this car to avoid it like a pitbull. Well.......he learned a lesson the hard way.
After he checks out the car, we end up at a red light side by side. I can hear him revving the piece of junk likes he wants some. I just sit there and let the light turn green. He takes off at what sounded like full throttle. (sounded like a pissed off bumble bee). I let him jump out at about a car length and give mine about half throttle. The bird flies past him like he is standing still. I slow down and he is still coming at WOT. I let him get to about my rear fender and open her back up, not allowing him to pass me. He is still coming, so I let him almost get even with me again and speed up, not allowing him to pass. It's like teasing a poor, stupid animal! After that happens a couple of times, he finally just got in behind me and slowed down.
I hope when he has a talk with his chidren in the future, he will stress the piont to avoid any turbo Buick powered car when driving a POS!
I look at this as a public service to todays youth.
After he checks out the car, we end up at a red light side by side. I can hear him revving the piece of junk likes he wants some. I just sit there and let the light turn green. He takes off at what sounded like full throttle. (sounded like a pissed off bumble bee). I let him jump out at about a car length and give mine about half throttle. The bird flies past him like he is standing still. I slow down and he is still coming at WOT. I let him get to about my rear fender and open her back up, not allowing him to pass me. He is still coming, so I let him almost get even with me again and speed up, not allowing him to pass. It's like teasing a poor, stupid animal! After that happens a couple of times, he finally just got in behind me and slowed down.
I hope when he has a talk with his chidren in the future, he will stress the piont to avoid any turbo Buick powered car when driving a POS!
I look at this as a public service to todays youth.