Jumped the supra... (oh yeah, and a kill)
Hey all...never really post any kill stories bc im just too damn lazy to type...but this one was particularly funny due to the fact that it ended in a really really lame, yet scarey Fast and Furious 2 style.
So im driving to the Formal my fraternity is throwing over in LA...needless to say, im running late bc i had to wash the car to get her all pretty for her debut...so im driving around 100 (freeways virtually empty) and all of a sudden i see these HIDs in my rear view gaining fast. My first thought was "goddamnit, just one night, one night can these people leave me alone..".. I went about my business as he lines up next to me...then he punches it and startes switching lanes like crazy bc traffic is getting a little heavier, i think to myself what a :jerkit:...but i followed his trail, merely to get to LA as fast as i could, not to race.
So I followed him through the cars (he was about 2 or 3 bus lengths ahead)...then traffic clears and i catch up...but only bc he slowed down, and the whole time im just thinking, ignore him, not worth the gas..gotta get to LA...dont look at him. But fuck it, i decided to look, and when i did, him and his friend had the upmost "i took my mommys BMW out for a spin and im a complete faggot" grin on their faces like they had just whipped the crap out of a supra. (kinda like this --> :gfight: )
This, needless to say, pissed me off :madf:, and i decided to show this kid what he was really dealing with. I rev it, he gets the point, and we're off....this kid was so far behind me that it was ridiculous....by the time hes a lot of bus lengths back, i must have been doing 150.
Few moments later, while my ego grew slightly from an all too unimpressive kill :hail: , i noticed that...the freeway up head...looked.....different...strange almost. then it hit me...a portion of the freeway had been rebuilt on a higher level that the rest of the freeway
:eek2:, I thought to myself...shit.
and then.. Wooooooooooooooooooooosh, i was off....not in speed sense, but a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh :run: oh holy fucking shit, im in mid air and flying" kinda way. I must have gotten an easy 1-2ft jump...but dont worry....i didnt let out a Brian O'conner "woo-hoo"...i was more getting ready to cry like a little girl had i crashed into a wall and hurt the car...but thank god, i landed jsut fine.
and hell, i even got to the formal on time.
And theres my story, long but worth it. So its a lesson to all: dont go 150mph on the latter portion of the CA-2 Northbound
Hey all...never really post any kill stories bc im just too damn lazy to type...but this one was particularly funny due to the fact that it ended in a really really lame, yet scarey Fast and Furious 2 style.
So im driving to the Formal my fraternity is throwing over in LA...needless to say, im running late bc i had to wash the car to get her all pretty for her debut...so im driving around 100 (freeways virtually empty) and all of a sudden i see these HIDs in my rear view gaining fast. My first thought was "goddamnit, just one night, one night can these people leave me alone..".. I went about my business as he lines up next to me...then he punches it and startes switching lanes like crazy bc traffic is getting a little heavier, i think to myself what a :jerkit:...but i followed his trail, merely to get to LA as fast as i could, not to race.
So I followed him through the cars (he was about 2 or 3 bus lengths ahead)...then traffic clears and i catch up...but only bc he slowed down, and the whole time im just thinking, ignore him, not worth the gas..gotta get to LA...dont look at him. But fuck it, i decided to look, and when i did, him and his friend had the upmost "i took my mommys BMW out for a spin and im a complete faggot" grin on their faces like they had just whipped the crap out of a supra. (kinda like this --> :gfight: )
This, needless to say, pissed me off :madf:, and i decided to show this kid what he was really dealing with. I rev it, he gets the point, and we're off....this kid was so far behind me that it was ridiculous....by the time hes a lot of bus lengths back, i must have been doing 150.
Few moments later, while my ego grew slightly from an all too unimpressive kill :hail: , i noticed that...the freeway up head...looked.....different...strange almost. then it hit me...a portion of the freeway had been rebuilt on a higher level that the rest of the freeway
:eek2:, I thought to myself...shit.
and then.. Wooooooooooooooooooooosh, i was off....not in speed sense, but a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh :run: oh holy fucking shit, im in mid air and flying" kinda way. I must have gotten an easy 1-2ft jump...but dont worry....i didnt let out a Brian O'conner "woo-hoo"...i was more getting ready to cry like a little girl had i crashed into a wall and hurt the car...but thank god, i landed jsut fine.
and hell, i even got to the formal on time.
And theres my story, long but worth it. So its a lesson to all: dont go 150mph on the latter portion of the CA-2 Northbound
