Yellow Cobra learns a lesson -Team Green 101
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After hanging around with everyone for a while Bry Tom and I say goodbye 
and leave for Wal*Mart. Bry pulls out on to DM first and flexes. As Im pulling out a yellow Mustang Cobra pulls out after Brian and gets sideways on DM. I grin as I watch the Mustang pull up to Bry at the red light and I got an empty spot waiting for me on the other side of the Mustang. 
I lined up with them both and stayed about 1/2 a car back from the line to eye the Mustang. I see the kid in the Cobra talking to Bry but couldnt hear them. I dont think they saw me because they were concentrating on Bry. I look back at my friend Tom who was behind the Cobra and grinned at him.
I hear the Mustang reving up and finally we get the green light. I launched perfectly like a flatfish out of hell. I got Bry and the Cobra out of the hole. Me and Bry then proceeded to walk his ass hard. Bry reeled me in at the top of third and we looked at each other and laughed hysterically.
We must have beat him by six cars or more by 4th gear.
This will go down in the books as another classic spanking from Team Green.
and leave for Wal*Mart. Bry pulls out on to DM first and flexes. As Im pulling out a yellow Mustang Cobra pulls out after Brian and gets sideways on DM. I grin as I watch the Mustang pull up to Bry at the red light and I got an empty spot waiting for me on the other side of the Mustang. I lined up with them both and stayed about 1/2 a car back from the line to eye the Mustang. I see the kid in the Cobra talking to Bry but couldnt hear them. I dont think they saw me because they were concentrating on Bry. I look back at my friend Tom who was behind the Cobra and grinned at him.
I hear the Mustang reving up and finally we get the green light. I launched perfectly like a flatfish out of hell. I got Bry and the Cobra out of the hole. Me and Bry then proceeded to walk his ass hard. Bry reeled me in at the top of third and we looked at each other and laughed hysterically.
We must have beat him by six cars or more by 4th gear.
This will go down in the books as another classic spanking from Team Green.
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Yeah he asked me something like if I was rice so I told him I was a whole lot of rice. Then he made a remark about the civic coupe with a wing next to me that was joining the race in the right turn lane I didnt see that civic after I took off. I got a good jump on the stang but had to catch Flounder he was out of there!!!
Oh and before the race I asked if it was all motor and he said yes but he has bolt ons...Oh well it was fun handing out a spanking.........
Oh and before the race I asked if it was all motor and he said yes but he has bolt ons...Oh well it was fun handing out a spanking.........
Like a flatfish outa hell! YES! Great job Bry and Greg! You guys are helping the population understand the potential of the 4 banger!
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nice kill nice kill
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Great accomplishment only comes with great risk. I’ll accept the crippling, gut wrenching disappointment of risking all, and failing, but only by putting my whole heart and soul, my whole being into something, will I have the chance to walk among the stars.
Those who risk nothing, those who live their lives in fear, will never have that chance.
Failure is not a sin. It’s being too afraid to even try, that is a sin.
From the darkside I say congrats and good kill. - Mark
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Yay! The Flatfish stories are back! Nice job Bry and Greg. Bry you better wake up out of the hole you might not be able to walk greg down someday. 
