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GNeric
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I was at Idiot Zone getting some tuneup parts for my sis-in-law's grand am when this little honda starts to rev-up as I pull out of the parking lot. I saw him looking at me (in my T) and gave him a "what's up" knod. He revs the crap out of it and dumps the clutch. Loud screaching, lots of torque steer both ways and a little puddle of water and it was all over. He lost control of the car and hit the light pole in the parking lot and lost the quarter panel and taillight to the concrete around the base of the light pole.
I idled by to see if he was ok and he was red with embarrassment and kept looking away from me. I asked "you alright?" and he just waved for me to keep going.
It wasn't my kill, but some sort of kill, nonetheless.
I idled by to see if he was ok and he was red with embarrassment and kept looking away from me. I asked "you alright?" and he just waved for me to keep going.
It wasn't my kill, but some sort of kill, nonetheless.