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I had a VERY interesting weekend. I guess there was something in the air that made all of our local ricers very, uh... ricey, er, I mean, racey. :hihi:
A good friend of mine recently purchased my cousin's 90-something Integra. Not the Type R, but one step below that. (dunno what its called, he stripped all the badging and put GT-R badges on it :nogrinner This integra was really quite attractive before he got his hands on it, now it has a couple of primer colored Z3 fenders, eck... and a roof wing. Not a decklid wing, but a wing on the back of his roof... And to top it all off, he's ripped the exhaust out so it sounds like a pissed off weed eater...
Anyways. He knows quite well that I'm Ÿber proud of my Mustang, and he wanted to race me. So i think, I'll kill'em, and then he'll do the inevitable "fly-by"
So, we race
I walk all over him
and he does the fly by
Unfortunately, at the end of this tiny little residential road we were on, there is a railroad crossing that is on a small hill, or ramp w/e... he decides to fly-by me right before we get to the crossing... well, he hit that ramp going about 70 (I took it down to about 40 once I thouroughly stomped him, so I'm kinda guessing on how fast he was going) and his little car flew through the air with the greatest of ease, hit the ground, threw up a BUNCH of sparks, then he furiously drove off...
Needless to say, even though this stunt could've ended up with terrible results, I couldn't help but laugh my butt off. :evilchuck
After this litte episode, I went back out onto my hometown's "Main street drag" to sit out with some friends. Well, the entire "Rice Bowl" as I call them (sans my friend in his integra) showed up about then, and preceeded to do "stunts" in the middle of the street. You know, the kid in the AWD eclipse was spinning around and making noise, the kid in the Civic was blasting fire out of his fart cannon, and the guy in the RX-7 was doing a burnout. Well, everyone was actually a little impressed. It takes some major balls to do some of this stuff, and I guess those guys had it... Well, a cop chooses that moment to show up. The RX-7 just takes off like a rocket (I was impressed), the civic squeaked its little tires and farted itself into oblivion, and the eclipse's motor died. The driver of the eclipse was issued a ticket, and thats when I decided to go home. :laughlitt
My hometown... a lovely place... :so
A good friend of mine recently purchased my cousin's 90-something Integra. Not the Type R, but one step below that. (dunno what its called, he stripped all the badging and put GT-R badges on it :nogrinner This integra was really quite attractive before he got his hands on it, now it has a couple of primer colored Z3 fenders, eck... and a roof wing. Not a decklid wing, but a wing on the back of his roof... And to top it all off, he's ripped the exhaust out so it sounds like a pissed off weed eater...
Anyways. He knows quite well that I'm Ÿber proud of my Mustang, and he wanted to race me. So i think, I'll kill'em, and then he'll do the inevitable "fly-by"
So, we race
I walk all over him
and he does the fly by
Unfortunately, at the end of this tiny little residential road we were on, there is a railroad crossing that is on a small hill, or ramp w/e... he decides to fly-by me right before we get to the crossing... well, he hit that ramp going about 70 (I took it down to about 40 once I thouroughly stomped him, so I'm kinda guessing on how fast he was going) and his little car flew through the air with the greatest of ease, hit the ground, threw up a BUNCH of sparks, then he furiously drove off...
Needless to say, even though this stunt could've ended up with terrible results, I couldn't help but laugh my butt off. :evilchuck
After this litte episode, I went back out onto my hometown's "Main street drag" to sit out with some friends. Well, the entire "Rice Bowl" as I call them (sans my friend in his integra) showed up about then, and preceeded to do "stunts" in the middle of the street. You know, the kid in the AWD eclipse was spinning around and making noise, the kid in the Civic was blasting fire out of his fart cannon, and the guy in the RX-7 was doing a burnout. Well, everyone was actually a little impressed. It takes some major balls to do some of this stuff, and I guess those guys had it... Well, a cop chooses that moment to show up. The RX-7 just takes off like a rocket (I was impressed), the civic squeaked its little tires and farted itself into oblivion, and the eclipse's motor died. The driver of the eclipse was issued a ticket, and thats when I decided to go home. :laughlitt
My hometown... a lovely place... :so
