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NeophyteDMD
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« on: May 17, 2002, 01:28:34 PM » |
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I was up in west palm last night meeting up with a shitload of people in a kmart parking lot. 2 Vipers, a turbo teg, blown monte carlo, bunch of racing bikes, I think even a guy from the Zoo Crew. Cops kicked us out of the parking lot at around midnight. While racing over to the next hotspot this kid in a 2nd gen teg auto decided he was going to be able to swerve around someone in front of him on an entirely stock car. He ended up overcorrecting 4 times before finally swerving hard to the right, going over a sidewalk, turning left in time to dodge a fence, then overcorrecting again and slamming into a fence, then a tree. The kid was alright, car wouldn't start..his distributor was fucked so the car wouldn't start. A bunch of dumbasses were trying to pull the car back out to the street by the wing. I was about to die laughing if they were to rip the wing off unexpectedly. Then we head out to the final spot where a guy in a maxima is talking smack about everyone else's car. Well some hotshot in a mustang GT with NOS decided to race the him. The owner of the maxima gives the stang a 3 car head start. I didn't watch the race, but everyone said the Maxima won. The crowd was too huge and I was waiting in my car for the cops to show so I could dip out and eventually, the cops did show up. Asked what I was doing sitting there in the turning lane. I just explained to him that I was turning around. Took my license from me, found a clean record, was all pissy when he gave my license back. Funniest part was on his car there was a sticker saying something like "officer in training" I could not help but laugh. It was a crazy night, I almost hit a 2000 Civic Si with a kit because my tires were bald and didn't grip the road at all. I was sliding with the wheel turned to the left but the car wasn't turning, took my foot off of the brake pedal and at the last possible inch left the good 'ol CRX jolted to the left and out of the way. I looked to make sure I didn't hit the kid...not even a scuff mark. That's my last night in West Palm Beach for a while. but damn was it fun. :rock: :p
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