Usual mundane commute home this afternoon, nice sunny weather pootling up the motorway. Watching for cops, watching speed kinda enjoying the sun and the ride home where a cold beer and a BBQ'd steak await my return.
Last few glances in my mirror have registered a wide low car moving in / out traffic. Within seconds a big green Lamborghini Diablo VT, Rego - RS, is right up my arse then pulls alongside me.
F**K ME the guy driving it was about 157 years old, grey hair wearing general old man type attire and a cap. Once alongside me gives a look over and floors the thing. I'm not really a car person but this thing looked and sounded awesome, the noise it made as it took off sounded like a 747.
Luckily for me I had anticipated this move and was already down 2 cogs in the box...........why am I even thinking about doing this????
Quick burst and i think, Fuck it, home safe to beer, steak, kid and wife. (listed there in order of what first came into my head. Let him go.
Few K's he'd slowed right down to let me pass / catch up and tries the same trick again. Tempting but no thanks. Seeing the service station approaching i decide to pull off, be a pussy and fill up, grab a drink and get back into the frame of mind of enjoying a summer commute home. Far too tempting to stay on the M/Way with him and lose my license.
Moral of the story........................................
Well F All really. Made a change to riding and been baited by 19 year old kid with a MitsiUbaru big exhast GTi turbo'd look at my 15 year old suped up piece of shitmobile.
You old rich fucker with heaps of cash should have more sense. If i get caught I could not afford the same high profile lawyer to get me off a dangerous driving charge.
Car was heading into Hazzard anyway so he prob is a few $$$ lighter tonight. Nice car tho dude and thanks for the few seconds buzz when i thought about it.
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