I went out tonight to get gas and dinner. On my way to Taco Bell (I'm full), I see a black Cobra in the rearview. I heard the whine of a supercharger as the guy nodded at me and I nodded back. There was definitely too much traffic to have fun in. The guy was pretty cool though, not too cocky, neither was I. I pull into Taco Bell, get my dinner, begin my drive home.

Here's where the kill comes in. Well, almost kill. I turn right at a light where there is an immediate left. The lady in front of me slams on the brakes and then puts her turn signal on to make that left. I slam on the brakes, which I think are warped... I didn't hit her but I almost did and therefore could have been killed. Litereally, 2 inches at the most between our cars. After yelling a few obscenities (LEARN HOW TO DRIVE YOU STUPID MOTHER F.... BIOTCH.), my heart finally stopped throbbing in my chest and I drove home.

Not a true kill, just bored and figured some other bored person might read it.