...for animal cruelty.


Well, i had a lot of fun with Rolling Thunder, as always, big turnout and a good time. on the way back to sonic, myself and boostin finally get our run in, he has a passenger, and im still workin out this alky situation for 4th/5th gear, but i kept it on anyways, we jump on it from mid 3rd for me and he is about 1/2 car out by top of 3rd, hit 4th and it stays about the same then i feel the car fall on its face and watch him walk away. so good kill john. trackday my friend, ill try to bring more for you.

after that, i have some fun with the minds of the locals and head to the usual spot where i also finally get my run in with WhitehorseGT. there has been some buildup to a race over the past few weeks, like a don king dealy-o. anyways, we both roll out in a low 1st run, i cant hear much and honk away and then mash it and see him just sit there. so unclean run #1. we line up once again and i honk away, one more time, and were off. I get about 1/2 out for a short 1st gear, then pull a little more in 2nd as i realize my damn dash fricken fell on me AGAIN! i try to manage to put it in third but totally duff it up and he goes by. we line up again and low 1st roll again. 3 honks and we roll with similar outcome but no dash falling on me this time, hit 3rd and pull extremely hard, guessing he missed a shift aswell. so who knows, guess ill see ya at trackday.

i come back and am swarmed with talk of a built integra with quite a hefty amount of juice, so i agree to run it from a 15 roll, and he said i could have the move. well we roll out, and just trying to make it fair i put the clutch in and revved up so he would go then sidestepped it and went off after him and by 3rd i was quite a few cars out. we did another run from 2nd and i jumped on it from his rear 1/4 to try to make it an even start once again and it ended about the same. not sure what all happened as i left shortly after i had returned.

and finally, i was on my way home, and saw this wierd ass lookin yellow beemer, older early 90's lookin M3, with a HUGE FUCKIN WIDE ASS BODY. like in all seriousness, i would have to say like 15" wide rims in the rear, it looked like a steriod injected hot wheels. he jumps on it through the turn and i cant really do much about that but we did catch a light together and obviously he wanted to play, so i bring it up to about 3k, waiting for the cross lights to go yellow, and they do. i put the pedal down to the floor and when it went green i just dumped it and put cornfields on him spinning through the intersection. afterwards i was doing about 40 and i heard him jump on it and start winding up for a flyby, i pulled it to 2nd and when he got about a car back i mashed it and wound 2nd out staying door to door, hit 3rd and pulled out like richard simmons in some poon.