I was out for a hellcat cruise with my wife this afternoon. Out of nowhere a 5.0 does a ricer flyby on me. He then slows and won't leave me alone. I love playing in the streets as much as the next guy, but there is a time and a place. Sunday afternoon in traffic with my wife is not one of them.
So I slow to 40 and act like its on. I honk off 3 and don't touch it while the Mustang does a 140 pull. I should mention that it is a run of the mill 23 y.o. punk behind the wheel. I would assume that he would get the message after this.
But no, apparently this kid is autistic. So he does the same shit again. I slow down to 40 and honk off another 3. Dude once again pins it to 140 or so even though I do not budge. On a curve. I will not lie, I would have laughed my ass off if he would have lost it. He drops back AGAIN after this and drives parallel to me until I finally take my exit.
Don't get me wrong, I am ride or die Mustang but plenty are owned by dipshits.
So I slow to 40 and act like its on. I honk off 3 and don't touch it while the Mustang does a 140 pull. I should mention that it is a run of the mill 23 y.o. punk behind the wheel. I would assume that he would get the message after this.
But no, apparently this kid is autistic. So he does the same shit again. I slow down to 40 and honk off another 3. Dude once again pins it to 140 or so even though I do not budge. On a curve. I will not lie, I would have laughed my ass off if he would have lost it. He drops back AGAIN after this and drives parallel to me until I finally take my exit.
Don't get me wrong, I am ride or die Mustang but plenty are owned by dipshits.