Way to be a dick and a horrible driver. A mile and a half long road and your going to follow my ass while you stick halfway out of the lane like you were going to pass me. If you wanted to at least ask to race ( which I would turn down) you have to come up to my window for me to acknowledge what you were after, not swerve back and forth like you were waiting for traffic to be clear so you could pass, but no worries, it's only 2:30am, not a soul was out there. You deserved my brake check, and if you do it again I'll make sure next time it's more the a check. Hopefully your mommy and daddy hit you so hard your hats will sit straight on your head for now on. (Black 99-04 Mustang with black/sliver lip rims)
I'm getting tired of EHT drivers, especially the army of Civics and Mustangs that HAVE to rev as they pass my house, or the 3000GT that has to rip down my road while children are out at play. If you really want to go, I'm always down, just stop by when I'm at Wawa, or leave me a note at my house with a name and number, I'll see you at Atco
