Rolling through sparse Sunday morning Albuquerque traffic I notice a guy in a red with silver stripes Cobra kit car hanging out in my 6 oclock position about 25 yards back for a a mile or so. He rolls up next to me, puts about a car length on me at the speed limit so I can take a look and be intimadated (roll bars, 5 pt harnesses, shift light, bad ass side pipes, girlfriend, etc).
Lo and behold a red light greets us. Light goes green I kinda limp forward waiting for him to respond with the first move......I hear him nail the loud pedal and its game on......he puts 1/2 a car on me in first, by second its all over as I've got a car and a half on him and he back pedals.........life is good.
Lo and behold a red light greets us. Light goes green I kinda limp forward waiting for him to respond with the first move......I hear him nail the loud pedal and its game on......he puts 1/2 a car on me in first, by second its all over as I've got a car and a half on him and he back pedals.........life is good.
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