Ok first of all just let me set the record straight and say that I do not like to put my car in any situation that might get myself hurt or others around me but .......................


Ok here is the story ...... tonight while coming home from the gym I was taking my normal route home stopped at the red light and see this car coming up on my bumper ... well its a little to close ..... really to close. Currently at the red light I am in the left hand lane .. getting ready to head for the interstate .... light turns green ... I move forward check my side mirrors and move over to the right ....... well Mr. Tail-gator .... moves up beside me ...

Riced out Cavalier ( Big spoiler , loud muffler , ground effects ) , poster child for ricers united !!

Pumping his gas as to taunt me that he is wanting to race .... I look over and his buddy in the drivers seat is waving me to come on .... I pay no attention to them ... so the driver decides to get behind me again ... turns on his bright lights ... I simply change my rear view mirror .... getting ready to hit interstate .... the ricer comes up beside me again ... I look at his buddy in the passenger seat .. he waves me on again ... I nod " NO " ... then it happens ..........

He flips me the bird and calls me a " Pu*** !!!

That's it ........ I tell him to go on , he gets in front of me , I am on his A$$ , I pull up beside him tell him to go ... let him take a head start .... then I gear it down ... my baby is in fine tune and ready for this ... in no time I am on him , pull up beside him , going around 100 mph according to my speedometer , I pump the gas tauting him to go ... I gear it down to reeve it up . He takes the bait .... I hear him gear it down , I drop it down then its on ........ the whole time he is in my rear view mirror ....... then the traffic comes up on us ... I slow down a bit , he takes the outside to pass me , I think no problem , go on ... I simply get behind him again pull up beside him and pump the gas to bounce the front end and to tell him to go on .... he is winding the hell out his piece of crap ...... last thing that he sees is my rear bumper and me flipping him the bird as I gear it down and leave his punk ricer A$$ ...........

Trust me I know that I had more car then him but the fact of the matter is this ................ if you are going to be a big man and impress your buddy and flip someone off you better know what's under the hood of the guy driving the car beside you before you think of graduating to the big boys.

DUMBA$$ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!![/align]

 

hahah OWNED!!! =) good kill

 

nice kill. You're car needs to take some high speed action every once in a while...it makes it feel good about it's precious life...

 

Thx for the comments guys but like I said I really hate doing that to my car ......... really makes me mad to do that but to get flipped off and called out .... well ........ I believe that he learned his lesson

 

it's alright Hawk, I don't like doing that to my car either...on the other hand, I did have to but a Bimmer in it's place the other night...

 

What happened ???

Tell your story bro

 

yea tell it

 

It was about 12 AM, and I was driving home from work. I notice some headlights comming up in the rearview, and they're commin' pretty quick. So a black car blows past me, then I see brake lights. He gets next to me and then speeds away like he's all that and a bag of potato chips. I decide I'm not gonna race this dude, and I have to turn off the street pretty soon anyway. So he passes me in all his glory, and as it turns out, we both get off at the same place. So now he notices I'm still behind him, but in the other lane, so he slows way down and gets next to me again. Same thing, lurches foreward and then comes back. I decide he needs to be put into his place, so I let him slow down, and get side by side with me(at this point in time we're going about 45 and his nose is at my door). He hits it again and I lay into the petal when he's a bit in front of me(I figgured I'd give him a bit of a chance). My car downshifts into 2nd and I immediatly begin gaining on him. By the time that my car shifted into 3rd at 75 mph his front end was at my door again. I decided to let off and let him live in his misery of haveing his new Bimmer beaten by a lowly 95 Z28. I wasn't able to catch the model of it, but it looked like a 3 series, not the M3, but it was pretty new. Anyway, he ended up turning off and flashing his brights at me.