Well as some of you know I used to live way down yonder in Port charlotte FL. Well I went to pchs and I used to run amuck with my old foxbody. It was fast fun times.

Well there was this dude with an old N/A 3z previous gen before they became the big twin turbos..89? well anyways this kid used tot lak trash etc but I was alwasy cool about it and didnt care said screw you so waht. Then I got my civic about 2 months before graduation and he talked even more shit...but I never raced him.

Well today I went back to visit fo rthe first time in like 7 weeks. Coming back form my friedns hous ein North port (like coming from clrwtr to the Ut area or somehting) and theres headlights behind me..I dont like this one raod at 3 am...a lot of cops normally. So I play it cool and the car jumps up beside me then a car in front its the kid! I recognize his old car his piitsburg steelers plate frame etc. I sit back and decide. Should I run him? SHould I just chill and be safe? we cruise into town and there nobody around. All of a sudden he dips..run s a car or two ahead and chills...so I guess he wants to run. I ease into it..roll up. were cruisng at 50 or so..and we both mash it..I come fomr on his bumper to having him on my door thne I pull about a car in 4th. Keep pulling..I call it off roll back down to somewhere around the posted limit. He comes back up on me. Looks over and TRIES to dip out..nothign doing. I catch him and pull right back infront then turn off to go home...