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·Whelp I decide to go and get a soda and something at a gas station before I headed back to my 1:45 class and as I pull into the BP a crx comes and parks next to me. It was an auto and had a huge cannon on the back. I tried w/ all I had not to smile cause it was or what looked to be a p.o.s like every other one around here. The driver was a guy somewhere between 20 and 26 y/o. I got to the entrace first and held the door for him and just passed on throw like I was suppose to do that. So already he's got me sorta pissed.
ANyway, I grab a wild cherry pepsi and a king size butterfinger and go and pay for it. As I'm at my car door the guy says "nice cavalier," but in a sarcastic (sp) tone. I said "yep, it sure is but not as nice as that thing." He immediately got upset and said it'd rip my '03 apart w/out trying. So I thought for a second and said "well, we can find out can't we?" He nodded and said lets line up at the light once it goes yellow. I said fine and we both waited and hoped no one would be at the light once we got there. I see the light turn yellow and step on it to get ahead of a truck that was coming down and the crx got out in time too and lined up on my right side. He was reving and reving the piss outta the p.o.s. I just sat there and waited to see the cross traffic light go yellow and once it did I brought my rpm's up a little, got ready, and bam! Light went green and I got a little spin but hooked up quickly w/ the crx right there. I shifted into second and leap forward bringing the crx's front to my rear tire. He started to gain slightly until I put it in 3rd and just walked away. I didn't let up until I was at like 105 and by than the p.o.s was way back, I slowed and turned around to head back.
After my nice victory I decided I wanted to just go home, so here I am. Called the dealership and scheduled a 2pm appointment to change the '03's oil. Have a little more to go on it, but figure I minus well get it done at 2500
. Would do it myself, but I want them to check for other things and than I'll do the rest myself.
Update:
I took out the z when I got home to go and get my paycheck and deposite it and while waiting for the light to get back onto 74 this gold '94-'96 cavalier z24 got behind me. I heard a honk and looked back and the chick had her head out the window yelling something so I put mine out my window and she said "thats a nice z!" I yelled back "thank you." She said something about running and I was like ok and we both went back to stare'n at the light. When it went green I took off normally and got into the left hand lane and she flew over into the right and got up beside me and was smiling so I smiled back shifted to back to 2nd and stepped on it tearing away. She got on it too and we had to stop for a light. She popped it into N and reved, so I reved a little and her eyes went
and she yelled "is that a 6?" I nodded. Light goes green and she gets a jump on me because I spun alittle and plus the z isn't in the best of shape right now. I caught her in 2nd and starting to pull on her through 3rd and 4th. We both cut off about a mile down the road w/ me about 1 length. At the next light she said nice run and she should try find one of the older z's. I said, yea just be careful and make sure it isn't a piece like most of them are that are for sale and we both went our separate ways.
Wooo, two races in one day, haven't had that happen in some time
ANyway, I grab a wild cherry pepsi and a king size butterfinger and go and pay for it. As I'm at my car door the guy says "nice cavalier," but in a sarcastic (sp) tone. I said "yep, it sure is but not as nice as that thing." He immediately got upset and said it'd rip my '03 apart w/out trying. So I thought for a second and said "well, we can find out can't we?" He nodded and said lets line up at the light once it goes yellow. I said fine and we both waited and hoped no one would be at the light once we got there. I see the light turn yellow and step on it to get ahead of a truck that was coming down and the crx got out in time too and lined up on my right side. He was reving and reving the piss outta the p.o.s. I just sat there and waited to see the cross traffic light go yellow and once it did I brought my rpm's up a little, got ready, and bam! Light went green and I got a little spin but hooked up quickly w/ the crx right there. I shifted into second and leap forward bringing the crx's front to my rear tire. He started to gain slightly until I put it in 3rd and just walked away. I didn't let up until I was at like 105 and by than the p.o.s was way back, I slowed and turned around to head back.
After my nice victory I decided I wanted to just go home, so here I am. Called the dealership and scheduled a 2pm appointment to change the '03's oil. Have a little more to go on it, but figure I minus well get it done at 2500
Update:
I took out the z when I got home to go and get my paycheck and deposite it and while waiting for the light to get back onto 74 this gold '94-'96 cavalier z24 got behind me. I heard a honk and looked back and the chick had her head out the window yelling something so I put mine out my window and she said "thats a nice z!" I yelled back "thank you." She said something about running and I was like ok and we both went back to stare'n at the light. When it went green I took off normally and got into the left hand lane and she flew over into the right and got up beside me and was smiling so I smiled back shifted to back to 2nd and stepped on it tearing away. She got on it too and we had to stop for a light. She popped it into N and reved, so I reved a little and her eyes went
Wooo, two races in one day, haven't had that happen in some time