quickdodgeŽ
10-16-2006, 12:49 PM
Yep. You read it right. On my way in this morning, I'm cruising along at about 65 in the fast lane and come up behind this 88 Accord. Fucker doesn't get over so I proceed to go around. Lo and behold, Speedgayfer speeds up so I can't around. I end up nudging in front anyways. I pick up back to cruising speed(bout 60-65) and here comes Jeff Hordon fly past me with his hazzard lights on. Some little kid driving. Leaves his lights on for a good mile before shutting them off. I invited him to pull over and talk to me about his victory, but Dorothy took off like he was in a tornado. The fuck? I wonder how he bragged about this to his friends. They probably laughed when he said he was racing his car and then laughed more upon learning he beat a Century.....that wasn't even racing. Later, QD.