cliff notes: thats right. i schooled an 88-89 corrolla last night.
story: hehe. not really that great of a kill. but here's the story since im bored at work:
heading back to my apartment after spending an afternoon hanging out with my family... it's about 11:00 PM... and the highway is pretty dead. now im not much for street racing, but this 88-89ish debadged corrolla kept revving on me, and doing flybys. i was gonna let it go, but i was like, d*mn, for once, ima show him up.
so first time we get side by side, he looks over at me and takes off... now his car is loud as hell, so I'm thinking, MAYBE a swap? boy would that make a sleeper. anyways, he wouldnt slow down to any decent speed so we're lined up at 90 mph. im in fourth and he starts to launch off and i can hear that his car is giving its all. so i decide just to play around and i give it maybe 50% throttle and stay even with him till about 105ish, and he's looking at me with suprise like, "are you kidding me, this lude is dead even with my corrola?" that's when i gave it full throttle, put about 4 car lengths on him in less than a minute. he flashed his brights and slowed down.
oh the sweet taste of victory.
note to self: choose battles wisely. feels good to win over a slow car.
oh yeah, and as im driving off im thinking to myself, this guy prolly has a twin turbo supra sitting in his garage pumping out over 700 hp and he's just messin' with me in his beater... lol.
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