I was in traffic yesterday evening. Two college punks cut me off close, right before a stoplight. It was a BMW M3 (obviously Daddies money). I figured they would rocket away after the green. Didn't happen, so I planned my maneuver.
While trailing them, I also noticed the melody of a rap song that I'm unfamiliar with (which would include all of them). The drivers window was down about 5 inches. This was surprising, as it had gotten cold yesterday.
After gaining the lead, with him on my right rear, I carefully judged his following distance and estimated windage. Just before I had to turn left, I slowed briefly and then just about put my foot through the floorboard. I'm positive that I filled the car. I know, because we both caught the redlight and I spent 30 seconds looking over at them and smiling! :-laf :-laf
The previous best before this was filling up a 30 yr old Volvo loaded down with hippie bumper stickers on the back window.
Should I go get a hobby, or does this qualify as one?
While trailing them, I also noticed the melody of a rap song that I'm unfamiliar with (which would include all of them). The drivers window was down about 5 inches. This was surprising, as it had gotten cold yesterday.
After gaining the lead, with him on my right rear, I carefully judged his following distance and estimated windage. Just before I had to turn left, I slowed briefly and then just about put my foot through the floorboard. I'm positive that I filled the car. I know, because we both caught the redlight and I spent 30 seconds looking over at them and smiling! :-laf :-laf
The previous best before this was filling up a 30 yr old Volvo loaded down with hippie bumper stickers on the back window.
Should I go get a hobby, or does this qualify as one?
