Me and my 300zx TT with its blown turbo are limping home last night when from out of no where I felt a slight stinging sensation in the rear accompanied by a big red and nimble evo ejaculating its awesomeness into my face through the corners. I dropped gears and stuck the pedal through the floor, unfortunatly my engine was as limp as a 90 year old man's flacid penis, I smacked it around a little yelled at it to "Get Up!" But to no avail. Everything I had at the time wouldn't even hold with him in the straight away, let alone my fat ass car and its tires that are balder than our nations official bird was doing its best to understeer every moment at the thought of hard cornering.
Soon enough though I shall be sending her off to the shop to finally transplant in the jdm vg30dett I have had occupying my back yard. I'll crank the boost up a little and with a little fuel correction hopefully be able to sustain a full blown twin turbo hard on when its time to place it most aggressively in the oraphice of choice by any opposing four wheeled contraption that comes my way. ....Yeah I will continue to talk alot more shit than I can back up, makes me feel better about myself.
Damn Evo.
So to the driver of the Evo, thank you for being gentle and buy me dinner first next time, I'm not that type of...gir.....man.
:idb: I'll be back on the streets in a couple of weeks and I won't be able to trample EVERYTHING in my path but I will damn sure try.