Well today i was comin home from my uncles in my truck with my dad and we were on tolgate rd. when some punk in a awd eclipse comes runnin up on me. i think nothin of it knowing i was soon to be getting on N.R. 40 to head home. I turn onto 40 and show this lil f'er whats up. Now mind you my clutch is pretty much shot form to many but i still kill him. so i slow back down to 55 and he gets beside and downshifts and takes off. This thing sounds like a POS but I let him go thinkin it isnt worth it till my dad said are you gonna take that. Unbelievably the light catches him and i pull up beside him and rev, he revs back. The light goes green and i floor it wtih the clutch slipping like crazy and he gets 2-3 lengths on me. But he cant handle the stickshifting and i blow by him like he was standing still.

P.S. that was the last nail in the coffin for my clutch

 

GOOD ONE!!!! ive never like the sound of a Fart Cannon! or DSM's in that matter...
Keem 'em Coming!
Later,
Jonathan

 

let me guess he let it bounce off the rev-limiter a few times and tried to stare you down at the light... LOL... what a f-n retard....

 

kids... they'll never learn

good kill even with the trashed clutch