A few weeks ago me and my dad went to Wendy's about a mile away for some food in the convert. We pull up to the light and next to us (its a three lane road, <^> we're going straight and hes in a turn lane) is a silver integra with some punk teenager in it. It looked almost stock except for the fart pipe. I look behind us and say "Hey! theres 2 ricers! and the one behind this guy has a girl drivin!" and my dad says loud enough for the guy next to us to hear, "Well, this one has a girl in it too!" we both start laughing hysterically and look over at the guy, hes got an angry look on his face, slips his auto into nuetral and revs his engine hard, hard enough to hit the 9500 or somewhere around there rev limiter. We start laughing harder and my dad does a teeny lil burnout to be even with like guy almost as if we were somehow goin to race. the light turns green and he hammers it, then slips it into drive and he screams his skinny front tire all through the turn. I think we hurt his feelings!:laugh: later, Josh
HAHAH!!! Gotta love the ricers when they rev those things until the limiter kick in... blalbalhlblalhlblalhlablahlballbaalhlblahlbblalhlalblhl~~~!! Sounds like the motor's coughing.ou: Good story....I gotta try that sometime.:TU: :laugh:
