No worries bro, I'll look for a V6 mustang on the way home, cut it off, blow it's doors off and scream "GIVE THAT TO YOUR OTHER MUSTANG BUDDY IN THE NAME OF JPK YOU SONS OF A BITCH!!!!".JPK said:I don't know what it is with these V6 Mustangs around here. Maybe they see my little Ion as an easy prey, a quick kill to notch in their dash.
They are ALWAYS wanting to race me and having their asses handed to them. Hell, one guy kept wanting to go like 4 times and lost every time.
Anyhow, I'm coming home from dinner the other night and have my wife and two kids in the car. This V6 stang pulls up next to me. He starts revving at me and I just look at him like, "What are you, stupid? I've got my family in here." So the light turns and I take off like normal and I guess he hears my exhaust and punches it. I just tootled along like normal as he hauled ass and left me behind.
He's damn lucky I had my fam with me, otherwise, I would have embarassed him in front of his girlfriend who was in the car with him. Sad thing is, he's probably bragging up a storm how he beat this "slow ass" Saturn the other night.
Good thing is, this all happened not too far from my house so I may meet up with him again someday while I'm alone in my lowly Saturn.