Reminds me of one of my own from early last year on my way to work from class... I was on Market st. about a mile from Steele's job and some wanker in a red EG civic sees my car on springs/AGXs and wheels, hears the exhaust and attempts the "riceboy staredown," where a ricer stares at a passer by in an import (or riced up cavalier/sunfire/neon) in hopes that THEY will see and turn around for a ood old fashioned Fast and Furious street race... Problem was that this PARTICULAR fucker forgot to notice that he was approaching a red light and that he was looking the wrong way, only to rear end the mecury minivan ahead of him... Now class let out at 1:40, giving me 50 minutes to make a 9 1/2 minute drive, 13 minutes if I take the long way (which I was in this case) so I, being a pure ASSHOLE, turn around and go back to this intersection PRAYING the light would turn red, which it did... I proceed to blow the horn, point fingers and make it APPARENT that I am laughing AT him for being a dick.
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