Last Saturday up in Northern Dallas I was coming back from a cousin's GTG traveling south exiting the 75 to 30 east.
As the freeway wasn't moving due to construction ahead I slid onto the access road when a black '01-'02 civic with three young (high schoolers?) fellas with spiked hair started to jack with me. We pulled up to a stop light in neighboring lanes and I looked and waited for him to rev me. He did it first so I thought what the hey.
From a dig we both left easy and accelerated hard. By the 2nd gear shift I had him by 3 cars. After that he never had a chance. I wonder why they do it when the car is packed.
What go me was that 3 minutes later they passed me on the freeway and 2 of them shot me an extended length bird. Not a subtle bird but up through the moon roof for about 30 sec's! What the hell was that about?
I was having some trouble with my trans/shifter sticking so I didn't give chase rather just moving along. This turned out to be a smoked clutch which went out the next day.
As we never pulled over to talk I have to guess what its mods were. It was black, had a carbon fiber hood and sat about 2 inches lower than stock. Extra wide meats with black 10 spoke wheels and a huge chromed exhaust. The whirrr of a turbo spoke up under heavy acceleration. At least 20 stickers on the lower valance and rear bumper. I would have pulled over and talked for a few minutes but the gesture just chapped my butt.
At least pay me the proper respects if we cross paths again or I am gonna have to make you look stupid. Really stupid.
As the freeway wasn't moving due to construction ahead I slid onto the access road when a black '01-'02 civic with three young (high schoolers?) fellas with spiked hair started to jack with me. We pulled up to a stop light in neighboring lanes and I looked and waited for him to rev me. He did it first so I thought what the hey.
From a dig we both left easy and accelerated hard. By the 2nd gear shift I had him by 3 cars. After that he never had a chance. I wonder why they do it when the car is packed.
What go me was that 3 minutes later they passed me on the freeway and 2 of them shot me an extended length bird. Not a subtle bird but up through the moon roof for about 30 sec's! What the hell was that about?
I was having some trouble with my trans/shifter sticking so I didn't give chase rather just moving along. This turned out to be a smoked clutch which went out the next day.
As we never pulled over to talk I have to guess what its mods were. It was black, had a carbon fiber hood and sat about 2 inches lower than stock. Extra wide meats with black 10 spoke wheels and a huge chromed exhaust. The whirrr of a turbo spoke up under heavy acceleration. At least 20 stickers on the lower valance and rear bumper. I would have pulled over and talked for a few minutes but the gesture just chapped my butt.
At least pay me the proper respects if we cross paths again or I am gonna have to make you look stupid. Really stupid.
