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grocerygetter · Thu Jun 21, 2007 9:26 pm

Okay so my car must be starting to look like something cuz' I am getting some "action" from some pimple faced boy's revving their cars engines at me

. I just smile at them, they'll need to wait a few years until I move the car from my DD to Toy status and get the stg 2 FS turbo installed

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Sucka612 · Fri Jun 22, 2007 4:05 pm

Yeah I had a SRT-4 full of dudes keep jerking fowrad next to me on the freeway.. then he cut me off to make the exit ramp... man the body roll... I thought they were gonna die

Fri Jun 22, 2007 4:42 pm

I've noticed that as well, after I swapped out the EAps for my stockers, noone looks twice at me know, I know like it..

Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:52 pm

Sucka612 wrote: I thought they were gonna die

You can only hope.

Last weekend I had to take my son to the E.R. at about midnight (long story, he's fine) anyways on the way home at 3:30 am I'm tooling up 35E in the right lane about 75 and what do you know, Here comes a kid in a Jetta, pulls up next to me, revs a couple times, drops a gear and takes off.

I tell you what, If my son had been asleep or not in the car I'd have spanked that little twinky in the VW.

19-Delta · Sun Jun 24, 2007 8:02 am

Steve,
I was leaving MPLS heading "north" on 94 before it makes the turn to head west on 694. It was about 1:00 AM on a Friday.

I was with my sister-in-law heading back home after a concert. We are doing about 70ish, guy in a Talon comes up and paces us before he "drops" it and goes flying by. My sis-in-law asks why I didn't follow. I said, just keep an eye out on the road ahead.

About 5 miles up, yep, there he was, Mr. Shiny Red Talon, pulled over on the shoulder with Mr. Not-So-Nice MN St. Trooper right behind him.

As Clint Eastwood said in Joesy Wales..."A man's gotta know his limitations".

Tim

grocerygetter · Sun Jun 24, 2007 8:11 am

19-Delta wrote:Steve,
I was leaving MPLS heading "north" on 94 before it makes the turn to head west on 694. It was about 1:00 AM on a Friday.

I was with my sister-in-law heading back home after a concert. We are doing about 70ish, guy in a Talon comes up and paces us before he "drops" it and goes flying by. My sis-in-law asks why I didn't follow. I said, just keep an eye out on the road ahead.

About 5 miles up, yep, there he was, Mr. Shiny Red Talon, pulled over on the shoulder with Mr. Not-So-Nice MN St. Trooper right behind him.

As Clint Eastwood said in Joesy Wales..."A man's gotta know his limitations".

Tim

And where the speed traps are!

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