Two pretty stupid but funny race stories I hope you like...

Last night I was coming back with a friend from Stamford CT. I was in my CL-S and my friend was in his A6 2.7T. It was probably about 3:30am and we were on the Hutch going south. If anyone doesn't know, the hutch is a hilly and twisty highway in Westchester. My friend and I were alone on the road going about 80 and I hear this fart pipe and this riced out early 90's Accord with all the works tries to pass us and cuts my friend off badly. I knew my friend was going to have none of that, so he gets on it and gets in front of the guy. I hit it too and pull next to my friend. We proceed to mess with the guy by staying side by side going 50mph. They idiot in the Accord held his horn down and kept trying to pass us in the sholder. We would then both hit it again and leave him about 3 car lenghts back. We did this for a few miles until we got tired and he did the token ricer fly-by. Definitely made my the drive interesting. (BTW, I raced my friend's 2.7T a few times that night. I am definitely faster, but not by much. I have to say I love his car, and he is getting the APR chip soon, so I know my days of being faster are limited)

Second story....
Earlier tonight I was driving down Franny Lew (local drag strip) coming back from a friends house. Little did I know but my girlfriend had knocked my car into SS. This lowered Mercury Contour with rims, tints keeps trying to get me to race. We were doing about 25 at the time. He starts going and I floor it. Little do I know that i was stuck in 4th gear and by the time I realized it, he had a good 1.5 car lenghts on me. Man that was embarrasing. At least I caught him at the next light and destroyed him to save some face.

 

Be safe out there

 

Way to save face, we can never lose to a Mercury - thats like one step above a VW Fox!