I just pulled out of my subdivision and was pulling up to a T interesection, this intersection is the entrance to an Army weapons base. Alot of people run this stop sign, they see no one exiting from the army base and blow right through it. I always stop (cops hide there from time to time) and this POS of a ZX comes up behind me. I stop and he almost rear ends me and starts cursing when I come to a complete stop. I can hear his car start to die and his brakes must have been just as bad, he was fighting it the whole way. He doesn't stop and tries to go around me on the right (shoulder), he looks over still cursing at me. This pissed me off, I punch it and proceed to slowly pull away from him. The shoulder he's on is about to go away so he backs off and get's in behind me, tail grabbing my *** the whole way to the next stop light. There's a car in front of us and I have to hit the brakes and he has to fight it again when he has to brake hard. We go through the light and it opens up into two lanes, he jumps on it and gets in the right lane, looking at me again. I jump on it and by the time I hit 95, he's about 5 truck lengths back. I slow down to the speed limit and he goes by me with a big smile on his face like he just beat me. This guy looks like a "white trash piece of crap" you see get arrested on the show cops. Not much of a kill, but a kill is a kill.
Jim

 

Pissants like that are the reason I brake after a race so the shitass will know I'm done. But that is ricer mentallity to run all out until you stop or slow and they pass. In his mind, you lost. But we all know that one little quick move of the steering wheel on his pass, he would have been a statistic. Good story.