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I should have posted this last week after it happened but saturday nights here in tampa, florida there is the rice gatherings.....they call tehm street races but they are more like a bunch of rice boys parkin hard (they just sit in parking lots and bullshit about how fast (or so they think) their cars are. so I go cruzing through them and try to intagonize them (well my friend always does the s*** talking) so they come and race me. well one guy took the bait last saturday night. it was a conquest probably 88 or so with what appeared to be 3" exaust and one hell of a loud blow off valve. dont know what other mods he had since we didnt really converse with him. we leave out of the parking lot and he follows me. I'm like yey finally a turbo car. I wonder how fast it is. so we get onto the bridge far enough where the cops are not going to clock us and he gets on it. I just left it in 4th gear for this race and totally killed him. so I slow down after I'm about 5 carlengths ahead of him and he gets up next to me and gives me the signal that he wants to race again I'm like WTF I just destroyed him and he wants to go again. so this time I decided to put it into 3rd gear at about 50 or 55mph and he punched it. I let him get about a carlength on me then I punched it, hit boost and walked on him even harder. as I'm passing him william yells out the window "BYEEEE" and waves to him. then after about 5 carlenths ahead of him I slow down. he catches up and looks over at me and william yells out the window "YOU NEED MORE WORK!" the guy just looks ahead and speeds off into the distance never to be seen for the rest of the night.
It's such a wonderful feeling to go out and make people put their tail between their legs and go away. probably home....
It's such a wonderful feeling to go out and make people put their tail between their legs and go away. probably home....