Saturday in the afternoon, i was taking my mom to the airport, and on my way there, I was stopped at the light on fowler and B.Bdowns. Im driving a toyota land cruiser (*5000lbs brick with a 4.7 v. And next to me a bike pulls up. I couldnt recognize it, but either way i grinned at him. My mom inmediately grabbed the oh shit handle, and as the light turned green, I floored it, he started off slowly (im guessing since i was next to him the whole time). and I'm all excited that going 60 im still next to him, and i look over, and hes looking at me with this look of boredom, that completely killed my joy, then he backed off, and a loud screeching noise as he zoomed by in his rear tire poppin a wheelie.... that was cool... well im watching this, and my mom is yelling at me about how im racing and what not, when ahead, the guy in the bike had to slam on his brakes because a truck crossed the street, allowing me to pass him.. again.. but yeah, it was fun. wow thats a big paragraph..

Basically.. i pissed off a biker that popped a wheelie to bring me down from the clouds.