warning: long
so i was on my way home from a car meet tonight, this fugn 96-97ish honda accord sedan, with euro altezzas, and fugn nasty rims, turned on his flashers when he got in front of me???? i was like wtf? u are actually trying to race me? in the middle of gawd damn 85south traffic???? and i didnt do anything to instigate it? maybe its my slow asss yellow lancer non-evo, fwd, automajic, gas saving, non-turbo race car. :jerkit: :jerkit: and then he has the nerve to cut some innocent driver off, and then slam on the brakes and turn his flashers on again. like he won the non race.

mind u i'm going 75mph w/traffic. so, after he brakes really hard and then serves out of the guys way that he just cut off, he's fugn serving like a drunk man spinnin in circles, he brakes again almost hitting somebody again; and im just cruising with the traffic (and laughing at his excellent driving skills ) and then like fugn 10 mins later, here he comes again with the ricer fly by and goes like maybe 1 and 1/2 car lengths ahead and turns on his damn flashers again. WTFug. Dude Go take the driver's test again. I don't think u'll pass this time. fug'n POS. I hate RICER's that Cant drive!!!