I think my town is next to the Ricer capitol of the world. Up the street from my house is a carwash that is adjecent to a park.. So I was leaving the shopping center which is across from the carwash when I realised that it was "import night." Besides the fact that there was a huge sign and about 50 to 60 imports around the park and parking lot. So as disgusted as I was to see all those tin cans and hear more bass than the human ear can handle I deceided to have some fun. So I pulled up infront of the car wash and just reved the engine, poped the clutch and hit the brakes and mashed the gas to the floor. I probably burned off about 15 thousand miles of my brand new Falken tires. It was the funniest crap I have ever done...When I finally let off the brakes and left my tatoo all over the street, I couldnt see the carwash or any cars...I just hope I dont end up shot by the end of the weekend.

 

i don't think ya have to worry about being shot, u would think those ricers would b used to get smoked by real cars. and if i didn't know any better i would have thought i had wrote that cause thats just the type of thing i would do. good story

 

hey u never kno... i got threatened with a gun by a ricer who was sexually harassing my gf...

 

Well, the "ricers" are mostly of the Spanish flavor, so with the population growing and mine decreasing, I need back up. I guess I will hear their mosquito mufflers and 58 Cent and Fluff Daddy before the get to me, then I can just out run them. Im not worried, I just go home and get my Dodge Ram and drive over them.