Was on my way home from running and I see a red RX-8 weaving in and out of traffic on a two lane road, eventually he pulls up next to me and it's an older man with his kid. He looks at my car, looks at the wheels, smiles, I wave, then he punches it. I was like "ok", put it in second and let him know I was game, he punched it and I let his rear get to my front before slamming down the pedal. CHIRP!!! I take off and get 5 or 6 cars on him like that(snap your fingers). I slow down to tell him he had a clean looking car. He asked me to pull over so I did...confident I could kick his ass in a fight if necessary.
He just wanted to tell me that he liked my wheels and that my car looked good. Then he asked if I knew if anyone wanted to buy his 91 or 92 fox body and gave him a couple website names to post it on. Then he said he didn't push his car all the way because it only had a 1,000 miles on it. I noticed the dealer tag in front as I raped his ass.
Funny thing is he said he would race me in his 2001 GT. I asked him if he had a blower or nitrous on it. He said no, not yet. I said OK, and we exchanged email addy's.
I'd rather not waste my time on another GT but he sounded confident that he'll beat me motor to motor. Dumbass.
He just wanted to tell me that he liked my wheels and that my car looked good. Then he asked if I knew if anyone wanted to buy his 91 or 92 fox body and gave him a couple website names to post it on. Then he said he didn't push his car all the way because it only had a 1,000 miles on it. I noticed the dealer tag in front as I raped his ass.
Funny thing is he said he would race me in his 2001 GT. I asked him if he had a blower or nitrous on it. He said no, not yet. I said OK, and we exchanged email addy's.
I'd rather not waste my time on another GT but he sounded confident that he'll beat me motor to motor. Dumbass.