and as i am merging off of 95 at rt31 i see headlights come flying up on my bumper. can't say i understood the persons big hurry, you could see the red light at the top of the ramp from the highway. figure whatever and don't think about it.
the light has two lanes that turn, i was in the left with a mini van in the right. the taillights are very very close to my bumper and all i can see is a kid with a crooked hat on. so now at least i know i am getting tailgated by one of "those guys"
light turns green and i roll away from teh light like normal, the mini van a little slower than me. as soon as special ed behind me clears the mini van he whips out of line, flying and shifting gears!!!! only to stop at the redlight about 300 yards up the road that you coudl see was red from the ramp. oh well, maybe the kid loves redlights or something, who am i to judge?
late at night, no one else around, little smacker sits at the light as i roll slowly and roll passed him as the light turns green. i continue to drive normal, mr special thinks normal is about 70 in a 45 apparently.
he gets a car or two ahead of me and sits there, leaning in and out of the throttle a bit, nothing i really care about. i was admiring the fart cannon/wing/ugly ornage paint/dragging body kit/cracked rear valance when we get to the light at the bottom of the hill.
this is the good part, from this light you can see a bank where there is always a cop at night. sure enough, i see the reflection of the cops bumper as a car passes the bank. i had my windows down, pointed at him, laughed and told him his car sucked. sure enough, dummy falls for it and takes off like a shot, followed closely by the friendly officer. lol
i made sure to drive by nice and slow so he coudl see i was laughing at him.
it was a good way to cap off the evening.
