meanchicken
gallo vicioso
- Joined
- Oct 6, 2007
Not sure what year... thay all look alike to me.
It looked new and black and had two sets of twice pipes (who remembers that from the 70's lowrider scene?) in the back.
Driving down my favorite road on the way home, this guy was in front of me at a light and I could see him looking at me when I rolled up. He must have spotted my gauge pod or recognized the GN cuz something made him nod his head. There were a few cars ahead of him. Whne the light went green, he accelerated kinda slow, letting traffic get ahead, and then he gave it some gas to pull away from me, he was going hard, but it didn't seem like a full throttle blast. I didn't try to stick with him...just accelerated normally, caught up to him and followed him lane to lane for a bit as we weaved through.
Finally a small opening showed up so I could get along side him, but there were still three cars (one in each lane) a little ahead so no race yet....but I decided to spook him a little and as I changed lanes, I nailed it, gave him a ricer fly by and poof-poof-pooofed at him as I passed.
Hook swallowed, sunk and set. :biggrin:
I moved to the inside lane since this car ahead was going a little faster than the middle lane. Carrera boy stayed in the outside lane behind a car that was turning ahead. He had to slow a little to clear the turning car and fell 8-10 lengths back, but as soon as his lane cleared, he went all in.
Just then I got my opening to move to the middle lane so I nailed it from about a 40mph roll as I changed lanes and even tho' he had a jump of a couple seconds, we evened out in speed as he caught up to my rear bumper......then I just pulled away. For some reason once I was up a couple lengths he jumped to the middle lane behind me...but all he did was get smaller...and smaller....then he gave up.
Later as I sat at a light, he passed slowly while rolling up to traffic.
I looked over and he was laughing, waving his hand in front of his face and coughing....I guess pretty boy didn't like the smell of Alky burning.
I laughed and yelled, "Hey...she may not be pretty, and she might stink, but she puts out and is a faaaaaaaast girl...and she's mine!"
It looked new and black and had two sets of twice pipes (who remembers that from the 70's lowrider scene?) in the back.
Driving down my favorite road on the way home, this guy was in front of me at a light and I could see him looking at me when I rolled up. He must have spotted my gauge pod or recognized the GN cuz something made him nod his head. There were a few cars ahead of him. Whne the light went green, he accelerated kinda slow, letting traffic get ahead, and then he gave it some gas to pull away from me, he was going hard, but it didn't seem like a full throttle blast. I didn't try to stick with him...just accelerated normally, caught up to him and followed him lane to lane for a bit as we weaved through.
Finally a small opening showed up so I could get along side him, but there were still three cars (one in each lane) a little ahead so no race yet....but I decided to spook him a little and as I changed lanes, I nailed it, gave him a ricer fly by and poof-poof-pooofed at him as I passed.
Hook swallowed, sunk and set. :biggrin:
I moved to the inside lane since this car ahead was going a little faster than the middle lane. Carrera boy stayed in the outside lane behind a car that was turning ahead. He had to slow a little to clear the turning car and fell 8-10 lengths back, but as soon as his lane cleared, he went all in.
Just then I got my opening to move to the middle lane so I nailed it from about a 40mph roll as I changed lanes and even tho' he had a jump of a couple seconds, we evened out in speed as he caught up to my rear bumper......then I just pulled away. For some reason once I was up a couple lengths he jumped to the middle lane behind me...but all he did was get smaller...and smaller....then he gave up.
Later as I sat at a light, he passed slowly while rolling up to traffic.
I looked over and he was laughing, waving his hand in front of his face and coughing....I guess pretty boy didn't like the smell of Alky burning.
I laughed and yelled, "Hey...she may not be pretty, and she might stink, but she puts out and is a faaaaaaaast girl...and she's mine!"
