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Look out on the road, it´s a slug, it´s a sloth, no it´s Supra Wuss.
So here´s the story. I come upon and intersection and this Supra with a whale tail turns left into my dirrection of traffic. After he turns I proceed on through the intersection and up next to him. I then start to pass him a bit, but he speeds up to stay one inch infront of me. Then he slows down then launches past me. Th whole tim I am thinking why is this guy in a Supra feel threatened buy an Escort with no front bumper a cherry bomb sticking out the side, and a bunch of stickers on the window. Anyway, we come to another stop sign, but a cop drives by from the left, so I am not about to try to launch on him. We pull away from the stop sign and he gets ahead of me a bit, but I catch up. The next intersection is a light, so he slows waaay down as if he is waiting for it to turn red, so I slow down too and it turns red. He pulls up next to me and the other light turns yellow so he creeps forward, and I rev to about 3000 RPM. I know he hears me revving because my exhaust is pointing right at his passanger door. OUr light turns green and either I give my Scort a lot less credit than it deserves or he wussed out as soon as he heard my tires squel. Maybe not a physical kill, but I´m going for points on a technicality and calling it a mental kill.
So here´s the story. I come upon and intersection and this Supra with a whale tail turns left into my dirrection of traffic. After he turns I proceed on through the intersection and up next to him. I then start to pass him a bit, but he speeds up to stay one inch infront of me. Then he slows down then launches past me. Th whole tim I am thinking why is this guy in a Supra feel threatened buy an Escort with no front bumper a cherry bomb sticking out the side, and a bunch of stickers on the window. Anyway, we come to another stop sign, but a cop drives by from the left, so I am not about to try to launch on him. We pull away from the stop sign and he gets ahead of me a bit, but I catch up. The next intersection is a light, so he slows waaay down as if he is waiting for it to turn red, so I slow down too and it turns red. He pulls up next to me and the other light turns yellow so he creeps forward, and I rev to about 3000 RPM. I know he hears me revving because my exhaust is pointing right at his passanger door. OUr light turns green and either I give my Scort a lot less credit than it deserves or he wussed out as soon as he heard my tires squel. Maybe not a physical kill, but I´m going for points on a technicality and calling it a mental kill.