first time lettin loose
i have an 05' srt-4 and love the car to death. i have never really raced becuase a) dont want anythin to happen to my car, and b) the law jus seems to b in the best place at the worst time. i do like to give it a little gas everynow and then, i mean how can any resist
so im drivin home from new jersey 2 pennsylvania and its around 9 at nite. jus cruisin mindin my own business when i see the white and black (it was still sun out and the black turnd out 2 b a carbon fiber hood) civic hatchback. correction, i heard it way b4 i saw it (damn fart cans!!) so he puls up next to me and rolls down his window. i roll mine down and he starts raggin on my car. i politely tell him that its not gonna work. so he revs on me and rolls ahead, then slows. he kept doin this for a few minutes.
at this point it was gettin 2 me, so im tellin myself to chill, but my right hand is ready to shift. so i said screw it i pull next to him. he revvd a bit then all of a sudden he revvd and the thing was 10x louder than jus a few seconds ago. im thinkin electronic cutout. oh well. we punch it from 30 and we go. he was with me for about a second, and in my rearview the rest of the time. after i completely lost him i slowd down a bit, but my adrenaline was still kickin. as i came down from the rush i heard him again. he blew by me. so i droppd a gear and punchd it again, caught up wit him in seconds, toyd wit him a little, gave him a nice blow off
and was gone again. again i lost him and as i slowed down, right when i hit 65 (the speed limit) a cop showd up from the emergency road. i was freakin out. luckily it was some minivan he was after.
now i dont encourage racing unless its at a track, but sometimes the itch gets u. i new my car was fast but wow. i have a new respect for it. as for other racers out there, i dont hate ur ride, i hate when u think cuz ur louder than jet and got wings the size of a 747 and a body kit held together wit duct tape. [:@]
im pretty mellow, but when u get me agitated, the beast will b released...[>:]

so im drivin home from new jersey 2 pennsylvania and its around 9 at nite. jus cruisin mindin my own business when i see the white and black (it was still sun out and the black turnd out 2 b a carbon fiber hood) civic hatchback. correction, i heard it way b4 i saw it (damn fart cans!!) so he puls up next to me and rolls down his window. i roll mine down and he starts raggin on my car. i politely tell him that its not gonna work. so he revs on me and rolls ahead, then slows. he kept doin this for a few minutes.
at this point it was gettin 2 me, so im tellin myself to chill, but my right hand is ready to shift. so i said screw it i pull next to him. he revvd a bit then all of a sudden he revvd and the thing was 10x louder than jus a few seconds ago. im thinkin electronic cutout. oh well. we punch it from 30 and we go. he was with me for about a second, and in my rearview the rest of the time. after i completely lost him i slowd down a bit, but my adrenaline was still kickin. as i came down from the rush i heard him again. he blew by me. so i droppd a gear and punchd it again, caught up wit him in seconds, toyd wit him a little, gave him a nice blow off
and was gone again. again i lost him and as i slowed down, right when i hit 65 (the speed limit) a cop showd up from the emergency road. i was freakin out. luckily it was some minivan he was after.now i dont encourage racing unless its at a track, but sometimes the itch gets u. i new my car was fast but wow. i have a new respect for it. as for other racers out there, i dont hate ur ride, i hate when u think cuz ur louder than jet and got wings the size of a 747 and a body kit held together wit duct tape. [:@]
im pretty mellow, but when u get me agitated, the beast will b released...[>:]
good one Jboom,, its always fun to knock these rice burners down a notch or two . Next time you beat one of these guys roll down your window and take a good sniff, sometimes it smells just like fried rice. ha ha race smart !! be careful


