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Well I was out at the street races about 2 weekends ago and just rice hunting like normal when I go to the street races. Smoked a vtec civic (oh what a surprise) and a type R (again, oh what a surprise). then I was heading back over the bridge where everyone races and sitting at a redlight before the bridge i roll up next to a C4 corvette (probably a 95 or 96). guy and his girlfriend in the car, girlfriend had her feet on the windshield when they had the top off. well I am with my friend dan who is the ultimate shit talker twards everyone who I want to race (race manager LOL). this is how his conversation wtih the chic and guy in the car went
dan: put your feet down we're gonna race you over the bridge
chic: laugh
dan : seriously! put your feet down we're gonna race you over the bridge
chic: laugh, we'll smoke you
dan : do you think we'd be cocky about his if we didn't know we were gonna win.
guy: I dont race (discouraged voice)
then they pulled off at the next right hand turn they could which happened to be a gas station and we saw them drive by after we got off the bridge and parked for a little while.
it's a funny as hell story but too bad it's not a real kill story it would have been a nice one. and i would have rode out on that vette.
dan: put your feet down we're gonna race you over the bridge
chic: laugh
dan : seriously! put your feet down we're gonna race you over the bridge
chic: laugh, we'll smoke you
dan : do you think we'd be cocky about his if we didn't know we were gonna win.
guy: I dont race (discouraged voice)
then they pulled off at the next right hand turn they could which happened to be a gas station and we saw them drive by after we got off the bridge and parked for a little while.
it's a funny as hell story but too bad it's not a real kill story it would have been a nice one. and i would have rode out on that vette.