Driving back to work to teach my night class I stopped for a cold Pepsi. Coming out of the gas station/convenience store I jump into the left lane and spot a quickly approaching ricer.....older box style civic dressed out in racer wannabe body kit...you know the type spoilers and scoops everywhere....he may as well have glued all that stuff on to a radio flyer wagon...would have made as much sense :lol: ...it was silver colored.
Anyway,he swings out into the right lane and I could tell he put the hammer down as the fart can exploded and the chipmunks started screaming in protest....
I simply pushed the pedal down a little and the dual flowmaster barked a little and before too long the little ricer pulled back into the left lane behind me and headed for a left turn.
Oh by the way.....I was driving my winter beater ... 88 Ford Ranger 4x4 with 2.9 V6 way too much gravel left on the roads from winter sanding for the Cobra to come out of hibernation.........:lol:
Anyway,he swings out into the right lane and I could tell he put the hammer down as the fart can exploded and the chipmunks started screaming in protest....
I simply pushed the pedal down a little and the dual flowmaster barked a little and before too long the little ricer pulled back into the left lane behind me and headed for a left turn.
Oh by the way.....I was driving my winter beater ... 88 Ford Ranger 4x4 with 2.9 V6 way too much gravel left on the roads from winter sanding for the Cobra to come out of hibernation.........:lol:
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