I have to make this quick because I have a meeting in a few minutes, but a great little story. I leave my house every morning at about 5:45 a.m. here in Chandler, Arizona. There is a stoplight that enters the highway and it's just a nice little opportunity every morning to "race" whatever vehicle is waiting with me to get onto the on-ramp. Everyone seems to have the same understanding at this light; no big deal, and nothing personal or childish; just a nice little opportunity to show how fast the 8 can move when it wants to. This morning, a Lexus pulled up next to me. When the light changed (and you better believe we know exactly when it's gonna change ), I went to 7000RPM in a hurry (in 1st) of course ... the Lexus tried to move out quickly and SPUN through his turn ... right off of the ramp onto the gravel. It was freaking cool ... yes, I'm 46 ... let me have the last little bit of fun I have left, ok

 

please no "diss" stories, we dont want the kiddies getting the wrong ideas.


nice diss btw ;-)

 

Ya know? that's pretty much "street racing leads to accident".

 

....right.

Closed.

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