So me and my girl were on our way to the movies tonight.
This chick pulls up in a civic si, with all the little bling bling gauges and a monsterious indi-glo tach you could immagine. The car was actually nicely done except for the inside of it with all the glow...
So not pushing any thing, Im just minding my own business and wham! I hear her kick it down a gear and the typical honda moan come from under the hood.
I ease into the throttle... spool.... wham 16psi.
Left her full throttle ass a good "too many to count" car lengths.
I look over at my girl thinking some thing is wrong from her screaming....
SHE'S LAUGHING HISTERICALLY!
Like giddy I just won the lotto laughing.
And I quote..
"Doesn't she know that girls don't race, and for that matter a stock female driven honda trying to race a supra!?!?!?!?!?!"
I couldn't help myself but to laugh my ass off too.
The end.
This chick pulls up in a civic si, with all the little bling bling gauges and a monsterious indi-glo tach you could immagine. The car was actually nicely done except for the inside of it with all the glow...
So not pushing any thing, Im just minding my own business and wham! I hear her kick it down a gear and the typical honda moan come from under the hood.
I ease into the throttle... spool.... wham 16psi.
Left her full throttle ass a good "too many to count" car lengths.
I look over at my girl thinking some thing is wrong from her screaming....
SHE'S LAUGHING HISTERICALLY!
Like giddy I just won the lotto laughing.
And I quote..
"Doesn't she know that girls don't race, and for that matter a stock female driven honda trying to race a supra!?!?!?!?!?!"
I couldn't help myself but to laugh my ass off too.
The end.