So I got me a smarty... Yeah, I got 1 and 1/2 smoke stories...
First off, this thing makes the hot juice looks like a birthday cake candle as far as smoke is concerned.
Anywho. So I'm messing around with stacking configurations. I had the juice on 0 and smarty on 9, ez on 1 TQ Wild. Testing the fact that the speed limiter actually moved (120mph at 3400 (32. 75" tires corrected in the ABS) and the motor does in fact rev to 3500... . It does. i-94 agrees.
So I get off at 81 and 94 here. To the non-locals, this is one of the many little Minneapolis Ghetto's. I proceed to a parking lot with a few open spaces so I can walk around the truck to make sure I didn't brake anything (look around, listen to the motor, no missing oil, water, ect, yada yada yada). All is good. Wild TQ management is a trip to attempt to drive smoothly!
So as I'm looking around I've noticed a few girls (3 of them, all ghetto fabulous), noticing I'm not a thug with a nice vehicle (weird, I must have a legit job... ) They are all eating something. Possibly from the McDonaldas that is also present near by.
So I get in and give the throttle a little blip. The blondie perks up and lets me know my truck is making some smoke (as if it's a bad thing... ). I said back " it's ok, it's a modified diesel, that's supposed to happen". Now keep in mind that I'm new to this massive amounts of smoke on command line this. The first blip didn't do so bad, it moved away. So I show off a little "See it's supposed to, check this out!!!" So I mat the peddle and a HUUUUGE cloud goooshes out and carries, 2 parking spots over, on the perfect angle, right into the 2 open doors!!!!! They all start freaking out, jumping outa the car. I apologize a few times, saying didn't think it would carry that way.
I drop it in gear and move out. Mean while, a group of guys on the way out were watching this thing. They were is TEARS! Could not even breath one of them. I roll by, "Now that was funny!".
Now for the half a story.
Twice. there were 2 retards, with no one behind them with their farking nose in the middle of the right lane, as if I'm going to stop for them so they can make their left turn.
Both times, I was able to merge in the left and both times I laid on the smoke control and engulfed a FedEx Van and a sedan. Both with windows down. Breath that you inconsiderate tard!