Coming home from Hooters yesterday
with my buddy,just cruising down the main road with a little bit of traffic. I look in my rear view and see a newer M3 convertable with a VERY hot blond riding shotgun to some guy who you can tell thinks his sh*t don't stink. Well he must of seen my plate...V8 KILER and heard my open dump. I see the M3 fly around me and the blonde waving goodbye. and if that wasn't bad enough they were high fiving eachother. Well the Gods were in my corner yesterday, bcause the only guy in front of me made a right. NOW, It's just me and the dork lined up, and we catch a red light
. I start brake boosting to about 5 or 6 lbs, and I look over and I can tell he realized he just picked the wrong car to mess with. The light goes green I hear his tires scream, for about a .5 of a second, and thats all I heard. I pulled about 6 cars on him very fast. I couldn't help but to put my hand out and wave bye. As usual he ducked in behind me 2 or 3 cars back and never showed his face again. So much for German engineering
Ray



Ray