This story was two hours in the making on Sunday afternoon. The sun had finally come out to have a nice day so I went out and cleaned the glass, armour all and leather wipe the 05 since it needed it. After that I decided to go out for a cruise seeing as how it had been awhile for me. I started by going down the main road in town and I immediatlly find a white civic with a carbon fiber hood big spoiler and tinted windows. Not to mention a huge exhaust pipe. I turned down the next road because they were going the other way and I wanted to catch up. After I turned around they had done the same thing. It was two females driving and I wanted to see if they were willing to line em up. After about 30 minutes of trying to chase them down I gave up and then they turned out to be right behind me. I slowed down and then gunned it to let them know I was willing and they just kept driving slow and minding their own buisness. Strike one for me. After they failed to go I looked for my next victim and it happened to be a black honda or acura, not for sure. Same story with this guy. I could never seem to be going the same way so I kind of gave up. Strike two. After this I was thinking of going home but since it was such a nice day I just enjoyed my ride. I turned down a two lane road and saw a black 02
trans am behind me. He got in one lane I got in the next. I slowed down to about 30 while I was in second and let him get next to me. After a few seconds I gunned it to see if he wanted any. Didnt even phase him. He kept driving like I wasnt even there. So I slowed down and when he got next to me I was paying attention and he did the same thing that I had done. Not wanting to race just having some fun. I ended up at a light next to him and talked to him for a few minutes. Nice guy. I guess you could call that Strike Three. I kept driving around and about 5 minutes after I played with the
Trans am I saw him racing down the street going the oppisite direction with the black acrua or honda that I wanted to race. I was really kinda ticked cause he had some action and I was left out. Well when I had finally decided to go home I saw my guy I was questing after for so long. After seeing him lose to the
Trans am I knew he wanted some revenge. I followed him for a few miles and then got in front of him. I saw that he had his girlfriend with him and it so happened to be the same chick that I initially tried to race. So were going down this two lane road and rolling up on a stop light. I was expecting it to red so we could line em up but it turned green all of a sudden and I was promted into a roll that I wasnt expecting. he both took off and I had the lead of course. This isnt to say that he didnt put up a good fight. We kept going until I reached 60 and then I slowed down becuase I wont go above that on city streets. When it was all said and done I had him by a good car length. A worthy advisary of a stock gt I would say. After all of that I finally got my race and decided to go home with my kill. I had only wished it wouldnt have taken so long but good things come to those who wait I guess. Sorry for the long dragged out story.
On a side not is anybody else finding it hard to find a good race or is it just me?