I see these wannabe HIDs and about a zillion different color foglights approaching from behind. The light is yellow so I stop. He pulls up on my right. I glance over and see Eminem himself with an ugly chick in the right seat. Ive seen this homo before I think to myself. Oh yeah! its the same jerkoff who calls my little sister 16 times a day! Now its personal. He revs on me. This ought to be good. Light turns green and Im gone before his automatic transmission has time to realize his pedal is on the floor. He never caught up. I backed off the gas once I hit 90 to make the left turn onto Dale Mabry from Ehrlich. I came home tonight with that Big Brother warm fuzzy feeling inside.

 

Ha good story.

 

maybe eminem took one to many blue and purple pills nice kill big bro

 

Yeah.... stay away from the purple ones!!!