So, I'm driving home from an evening class. I am in my 12 year old Chevy 4x4 pick up; and I happen upon a riced-up Celica and a stock Subaru.
Well, it looked like those two wanted to play, but everytime they got to a point where it looked like they could open it up a litttle, someone else would, invariably, pull out and block them.
I was split on feeling sorry for them: that general traffic idiots were not paying attention to faster moving traffic in the left lane, and on the other side, I was mildly amused: at these two guys who thought they were Speed Racer's but couldn't pull away from my old pick up.
Well, it looked like those two wanted to play, but everytime they got to a point where it looked like they could open it up a litttle, someone else would, invariably, pull out and block them.
I was split on feeling sorry for them: that general traffic idiots were not paying attention to faster moving traffic in the left lane, and on the other side, I was mildly amused: at these two guys who thought they were Speed Racer's but couldn't pull away from my old pick up.