Ricing with the ricers... owned
So on the way to work this morning I was turning left at the main light onto the long stretch of "middle of nowhere" road that takes me like 98% of the way to work. As i turned onto the road i hear something that sounds like a dying lawn mower with no muffler running at 100,xxx,xxx,xxx rpm.... so i'm sitting there going "wtf is that?" (Thank God for High Res Camera Phones)
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Me... well i'm no contest atm... driving a big green Plymoth Grand Voyager SE :). So i look around and theres not too many cars so I, bored as i was on the drive to work, decided to goof off a little. So I pull up next to the car and pace him at about 45mph for a few hundred yards, and he's lookin around goin what the hell is this mini-van doing!? So then i did it, three honks and I gunned it. Lord and behold here he goes, WAAAHHHHHHH *rev limiter*
And then something amazing starts to happen... I'm pulling away from the guy in a MINI-VAN! so after i Pull like 3 cars on him by about... i'd say 90mph, I turn on my emergency flashers just to give it the finishing touch because hey... i just raced a late 80's early 90's model corrola (ok so apparently i'm an idiot... its an accord or so they say) with a Folgers TypeR Exhaust.
He blew past me when i started slowing down... dude did a ricer fly-by on a mini-van... thats just low.
