I rarely post my kills here. But this one was differnt so here goes.
I was driving about 60 on the freeway in 5th gear on the right lane of the 2 lane FWY when this black 2003 lexus ES330 goes wizzing by, prolly at about... 70...75. The guy was talkign on his cell phone yapping away and didn't see how close he was to my lane. I'm like WTF.. "ASS!!".
He's about 6 car lengths ahead of me slowing down with traffic up ahead (a single 02 mustang) in his lane. The mustang sees that the es330 is going fast and moves over. the es stomps on it. I move over to the left lan and still in 5th press on the gas. Boost meter shoots up to 15 psi. I want to see what this asshole can do. HE sees me in his rearview and flips me off. Tries to speed off. but can't
I romp on it (in 5th mine you). Gap shortens... going from 6... 4... 2... 1. Try as he may he can't out run me. I'm right on his tail. Leting off the gas and pressing lightly on it agian and agian to let the bastard hear the BOV. PSssshhht. PSshhhhhht. Now he's like "wtf?!". PSssshhht. PSshhhhhht.
I check the speedometer and we're at 105.
damn heres my exit, I quickly swapp to the right lane then exit.
ahhh... no more fun with mr es330. buh-bye now.
Funny thing about how fast were were going i still had way more rpm to burn before redlining. I really new to run this baby at the track.
I was driving about 60 on the freeway in 5th gear on the right lane of the 2 lane FWY when this black 2003 lexus ES330 goes wizzing by, prolly at about... 70...75. The guy was talkign on his cell phone yapping away and didn't see how close he was to my lane. I'm like WTF.. "ASS!!".
He's about 6 car lengths ahead of me slowing down with traffic up ahead (a single 02 mustang) in his lane. The mustang sees that the es330 is going fast and moves over. the es stomps on it. I move over to the left lan and still in 5th press on the gas. Boost meter shoots up to 15 psi. I want to see what this asshole can do. HE sees me in his rearview and flips me off. Tries to speed off. but can't
I romp on it (in 5th mine you). Gap shortens... going from 6... 4... 2... 1. Try as he may he can't out run me. I'm right on his tail. Leting off the gas and pressing lightly on it agian and agian to let the bastard hear the BOV. PSssshhht. PSshhhhhht. Now he's like "wtf?!". PSssshhht. PSshhhhhht.
I check the speedometer and we're at 105.
damn heres my exit, I quickly swapp to the right lane then exit.
ahhh... no more fun with mr es330. buh-bye now.
Funny thing about how fast were were going i still had way more rpm to burn before redlining. I really new to run this baby at the track.
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