Recent Kill
Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 10:54 pm
Even my N/A pack's a lil punch. There is a twisty 3 lane road near here called perth church road. So I am on my way back from a long day at work and am ready for a nice ride home. Weather was ~68F and clear. Time is about 20 mins til dusk. So nice... til a redneck ricer fool in his Corrado G60 started taunting me. It is pretty hard to miss my exhaust. He had a few bolt-ons. Seemed like a cat back, an intake, 17's, springs, and a subtle body kit. I thought why not. At the next light, I "politely" commented on how his lineage was likely a downward spiral instead of a family tree, then the light turned green. I nailed the takeoff with a lil help from my fresh clutch and actually chirped all 4 tires. I had him from the first turn. Around 65mph he had cut the 4 lengths to 2. Over the course of the next few turns, my superior traction brought me back to about 4-5 length ahead. Then the straight came. There is about a half mile of straight, slightly downhill grade before the road becomes 2 lanes (1way each). He started to really catch up until about 95mph, and thats where he stayed. The rest is history
He didnt want to chat at a light in nearby mooresville....
He didnt want to chat at a light in nearby mooresville....