alright so i was at drift atlanta on saturday when guess who i saw. yep. mr thomas. so he walked by me and said hey to my friend aaron like i wasn't even there. so i stuck out my hand as if to shake his hand while i said, so when are we gunna race. right then he starts yelling "fuck you" over and over and started shouting that he was going to beat my ass. so i was like ok well i'm right here if your going to do something do it. then i told him to bring his car out and race me next weekend since it's so fast. so he's freaking out yelling and he backs into this girl and almost knocks her over. so i say dude you need to chill out watch where your going. the he keeps shouting about how his bmw will destroy my toyota and i need to bring my car out on the track. he's saying all this while backing away so i give him a thumbs up and turn around and continue walking to my car to leave because i had to get to work. so i'm walking away and all of a sudden he pushes me from behind so i'm like wow this is bout to get fucked up. i turned around and he was bout 5-10 feet away backing into another girl. i told him to chill the fuck out and before this situation get's worse then it needs to be. well the people that were with the girl that he backed into this time kinda pushed him back even more and he ended up like 15 feet away and he started walking away so i just left.
so WTF was that thomas. you can't bring your car out to race me even though you blatently claim that it's faster then me. and now you want to turn a race into a bitch fit? you need to take a fucking chill pill and bring your BMW out on the street like you did the night you think you beat me and race me for real. it's that simple. no one talked shit to you. you brought that shit out of nowhere. RACE ME.