The first kill was a 91ish 92ish Civic SI hatch. I had my friend Dustin and Jenna in the car with me and the Civic SI guy had 2 other guys in his car too.... Anyways were cruising down the Boulevard in New Philly Ohio. I didnt think he was going to try anything but I guess curiousity got the better of him... At about 20mph he guns it in first then 2nd... The whole time hes getting on it I just left mine in 2nd gear and accidently pasted him at 1/2 throttle. So I let off and he comes screeming up and shifts into 3rd gear somewhere in the 50-60 mph range. He pulls back up next to me after he hit third (and i let off)... Once beside me Im in the rpm sweet spot of my second gear (55ish mph)... I drop the clutch at and floor it... Instantly pulled 2 cars on him...
All of us are laugh (them too)... I give him the thumbs up and 2 honks... He said that his clutch was messed up... Then he said no seriously (because we are all still laughing). Not like it mattered. I hope he didnt think it would have mattered.

Next kill... Im driving through Savannah Georgia and i see some HIDs behind me... Its dust out and I couldnt make out what Porsche it was but i was soon to find out... Hes behind me for awhile then all of a sudden he whips out and starts to pass... I drop it into 3rd gear at 70mph and the car barked the tires and shot me up to 80mph but the instant 10mph increase was bitter sweet. He was probably going 90 when he passed me and accelerating faster than I could... so I had no chance.. I saw the turbo emblem on the back of his car.. I wanted to see how bad he would beat me if we started at the same time but he turned off.

Next kill happened through Jaxsonville Fl. Im driving along on I-10 and hear this pop pat-ing! and I feel this thump underneath my foot on the floor board... All i could think was man I hope that wasnt important... Turned out to be a cap I put on a sensor port in the header... For all you who know how annoying exhausts leaks are.. I had to put up with it for 200 miles. But I did have a quick fix.. Bose Premium sound system... Crank that baby up and all you hear is what it wants you to hear

Final Kill.. Tampa Flordia. On some street inbetween fletcher and fowler I wanted to get on the gas alittle for my roommate Patel. So I look around and see no cops... So i drop the clutch in 1st at about 4k rpms... Tires are lighting up and squeeling..... Low and behold guess who comes up next to me...
Mr. Police officer... I just smile at him and give him the OH SHIT DO-AH! expression. He just smiles and drives on....
Damn was I lucky...

 

Good kill good try good to hear and damn you lucky bastard.

 

glad to see shes running good! cant wait to see her.

 

Drive by channelside friday or saturday night (if the weather is nice)... my car will be sitting in our over flow lot across the street... Its hard to miss Plus you can see all the our new gay valet uniforms that are made out of polyester for added comfort in the hot sun.

 

damn double posts

 

cool... ill tell joe.

 

thats a hell of a story