Gary Wells
White turbo Buick trailer park trash
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- Mar 2, 2002
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I had just left Donut derelict's this AM & headed up Magnolia towards the 405. I'm slowing down coming up to the last light just before the 405N on-ramp and I notice over 2 lanes is a black charger wearing what I thought was SRT8 badging. He was in the lane nearest the curb, a car separated us, and I was in the last lane over towards the median strip. I really did not want to run him, but I needed his lane for the on-ramp coming up less than 100 or so yards ahead, so I knew that it would be either get ahead of him, or lag behind him & suck it up. Tires on the Caddy chirped, spun briefly, and we were off with me slightly ahead of him. I pushed the pedal some more, have no idea what boost I hit, but the Cad was about 1 1/2 cars ahead of him and the freeway on ramp was coming up quickly, I tickled the pedal a tad more and was about 2 car lengths ahead of him when I took over his lane, signaled for the on-ramp, and started braking. I could see in my rearview that he was definitely not a happy camper, and he rode my butt until we got to the and I hit the bottom of the on-ramp and I left him rather abruptly. I put the Cad on cruise control at about 73 MPH & began the freeway run homeward bound. But wait a minute, this clown flies by me at about 85 or so to my 73 and he flipped me off. I just smiled and waved him on. So much for Mopar people and a sense of humor. May not of been a SRT8, I don't know, but it said SRT something on the side of the car.