meanchicken
gallo vicioso
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Sorry...but it had to be done.
First I watched from a distance as this kid messed with a Charger SRT8 and lose, and then at the next light (The SRT turned
) I was next to the IS350.
Windows were down and I could hear him and his passenger chatting away with each other about the car next to them (me) probably not really knowing what it was. They were commenting on my pillar gauges and giggling...one of them said something about the red LED numbers on my Scanmaster...not really knowing what it was....
As the cross trafic cleared and our light was getting ready to change...I hear the passenger say to the driver in the IS350...
Passenger: "You ready?"
Driver: "Uh huh..."
Then one of them goes: "vroom, vroom..."
I'm thinking..."Really...is he gonna try this? Didn't he get humbled enough by that SRT8?"
Light turned green and I let him go...he's off to the races whether I'm going or not...then I couldn't resist...as he keeps the hammer down, I nail it....
With my tires still spinning, I go blowing past him and then let off once I'm up a couple lengths...I'm coasting and I'm still pulling him as he holds firm on the peddle....so I hit the brakes to let him know it's over.
He slows down and immediately makes a hasty right turn at the upcomming intersection...probably going home to tell Daddy to buy him a fast car....
Silly puppies....need to be trained....
First I watched from a distance as this kid messed with a Charger SRT8 and lose, and then at the next light (The SRT turned

Windows were down and I could hear him and his passenger chatting away with each other about the car next to them (me) probably not really knowing what it was. They were commenting on my pillar gauges and giggling...one of them said something about the red LED numbers on my Scanmaster...not really knowing what it was....
As the cross trafic cleared and our light was getting ready to change...I hear the passenger say to the driver in the IS350...
Passenger: "You ready?"
Driver: "Uh huh..."
Then one of them goes: "vroom, vroom..."
I'm thinking..."Really...is he gonna try this? Didn't he get humbled enough by that SRT8?"
Light turned green and I let him go...he's off to the races whether I'm going or not...then I couldn't resist...as he keeps the hammer down, I nail it....
With my tires still spinning, I go blowing past him and then let off once I'm up a couple lengths...I'm coasting and I'm still pulling him as he holds firm on the peddle....so I hit the brakes to let him know it's over.
He slows down and immediately makes a hasty right turn at the upcomming intersection...probably going home to tell Daddy to buy him a fast car....

Silly puppies....need to be trained....