So I went to see Dre today and see how he's recovering from the ribs and tail bone. He's in good spirit BTW.
Coming home I pass a Z06 sitting in the left turn lane who proceeds to rev his engine as I go by. Whatever. Well, he decides he no longer needs to turn left and jumps back on the road closing in on me. I don't speed up or slow down... just headed home. He gets right next to me and slips the clutch... windows down... he's yelling "let's go". We catch a red, I lift my visor and compliment the guy's car. He still proceeds to taunt me into racing and I ignore him. Light turns green and I take off as normal. He drops the hammer and tears into it... man it sounded nice... until a sound only the gear heads know so well. Bang! Followed by large amounts of oil on the road.
I've never smiled so hard.
Coming home I pass a Z06 sitting in the left turn lane who proceeds to rev his engine as I go by. Whatever. Well, he decides he no longer needs to turn left and jumps back on the road closing in on me. I don't speed up or slow down... just headed home. He gets right next to me and slips the clutch... windows down... he's yelling "let's go". We catch a red, I lift my visor and compliment the guy's car. He still proceeds to taunt me into racing and I ignore him. Light turns green and I take off as normal. He drops the hammer and tears into it... man it sounded nice... until a sound only the gear heads know so well. Bang! Followed by large amounts of oil on the road.
I've never smiled so hard.
