GRStinger
Active Member
So, last night I'm coming back from Thanksgiving dinner at friends house. 10:30ish. Have The Wife, my oldest daughter and her BF in the car. North on our only north/south freeway near downtown GR. Just cruising freeway speed. Notice this tricked rice-burner ziggin' and zaggin' around the cars in front of me. A white, WRX, I think. This thing is tuned. He's clearly proud of the flames licking out the back. Seems like a real d-bag. Saw me; slowed down; pulls up behind me... then gives me the fricken' brights!?! I give him the one-finger salute... then I realize - he wants to GO. OK, knuckle-head! Game on! Gave 'er a little juice; then let him pull along side. We both mashed and... blew his F***king doors off! I'm thinking we're going 75-80mph; I look donwn... 112! Best part: my wife and daughter are giggling: "let him catch up again, Dad!" (I' think the boyfriend had turned white by then). 2nd-best part: as he's pulling off the next exit, rolls down and gives me a thumbs up. Got this old man's adrenaline going for the first time in awhile. I might start going out and looking for a few more off these! God, I love this car!
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