I played with Jeremy on the hwy once. He pulled on me pretty dang hard. His car is no joke off a roll. I know from experience.
That said, this thread has turned really gay really fast. Half of the numb nuts on here haven't even taken their cars to a REAL race track or gotten REAL timeslips or REAL dyno numbers. A bunch of arm chair quarterbacks freakin magazine racing. It's stupid as hell.
Here's a novel idea:
Like Jesse said, why don't the whole bunch of you that are overflowing with pretend testosterone SHOW UP and challenge WHOEVER the fuck you feel a froggy about FACE-TO-FACE and call it a day????
My opinion? Probably because there are too many pussies that like to talk out of both sides of their mouths and don't want to have their pants pulled down to their ankles to reveal their pink panties.
Fucking set up the race and let's race. Hell, I want to see it now just like everybody else. All this other BS about my daddy's uncle's next door neighbor's car is better than yours is gay.
Wanna run? Here's the recipe:
Let one half of your nuts drop and walk up to someone and challenge them.
Stir that for a minute.
Talk like normal human beings and agree on the terms.
Stir that for another minute.
Get in YOUR OWN damn car, DRIVE your own damn car, and race.
That will only take a few secs.
Come back, shake hands, and pay up.
Your other nut drops.
Now you can do it all over again another day.
The freakin end.
How hard is that? :jerkit:





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