nhraracer
07-08-2008, 01:01 AM
Nothing pisses me off more than arrogant assholes with mommy and daddy's money. I was inspired to retell this story from 2 years ago.
When I was in high school I worked my ass off at Zaxby's to buy my Dad's 96 Formula that was Cammed, 3800 Stall, and a 12 Bolt 4.10 geared rear end (I dont know how this thing shifted with such a high gear but it did) and had all the bolt ons, Tuned and Nitrous (I miss that car so much). The first day with it Im approached by this asshole who had convinced his parents to buy him a Saleen Mustang because he saw it in 2 fast 2 furious. He says "Nice car...too bad my car will shit all over it." Im like Mods? He says stock straight from Saleen. So I pretend to ablige him but inside Im boiling inside that I just worked my ass off for this car and he wants to brag about about his Mommy's Money saleen. So I said you know you're probably right but just for the hell of it lets meet after school at X road.
He acts all suprised and was like you really want to race me? Im like yeah it would be fun. So we meet up we agree to race from A point to B point. We leave and as expected he begins to pull away from me then I hit the Nitrous and begin to gain on him and as Im passing him I see the most priceless look on his face "Like NO Im supposed to win this one" and I get him by a half a car at the stripe. Dont know what the distance but I was at 149 by the time I let off.
He does a ricer flyby on the way back flicking me off. At school the next day he refuses to ever acknowledge that the race happened so I posted it on youtube (Took it off when I was in the police academy and was trying to get a job) But now he refuses to acknowledge that it was his car or him driving it.
Sold the car (and my other LT1..owned 2 formulas at one time) to buy and build a LS1. I miss it so much. *Sniff*
When I was in high school I worked my ass off at Zaxby's to buy my Dad's 96 Formula that was Cammed, 3800 Stall, and a 12 Bolt 4.10 geared rear end (I dont know how this thing shifted with such a high gear but it did) and had all the bolt ons, Tuned and Nitrous (I miss that car so much). The first day with it Im approached by this asshole who had convinced his parents to buy him a Saleen Mustang because he saw it in 2 fast 2 furious. He says "Nice car...too bad my car will shit all over it." Im like Mods? He says stock straight from Saleen. So I pretend to ablige him but inside Im boiling inside that I just worked my ass off for this car and he wants to brag about about his Mommy's Money saleen. So I said you know you're probably right but just for the hell of it lets meet after school at X road.
He acts all suprised and was like you really want to race me? Im like yeah it would be fun. So we meet up we agree to race from A point to B point. We leave and as expected he begins to pull away from me then I hit the Nitrous and begin to gain on him and as Im passing him I see the most priceless look on his face "Like NO Im supposed to win this one" and I get him by a half a car at the stripe. Dont know what the distance but I was at 149 by the time I let off.
He does a ricer flyby on the way back flicking me off. At school the next day he refuses to ever acknowledge that the race happened so I posted it on youtube (Took it off when I was in the police academy and was trying to get a job) But now he refuses to acknowledge that it was his car or him driving it.
Sold the car (and my other LT1..owned 2 formulas at one time) to buy and build a LS1. I miss it so much. *Sniff*