
Originally Posted by
Swoop
Serious question.
WHY do they even try, ffs!?

They are still driving a 1200cc p.o.s. even IF they have blinged it up (blunged??) with some blue lights and a baked-bean-can welded onto the end of the exhaust.
Why?
Street racing is bad, and I would never recommend it or advocate doing it.
This one time, in Band Camp, I was sitting a set of lights next to a little tosser in a WRX STI RA POS VHS CD STD who happened to have an extremely hot looking girlfriend. So, I leaned across (sitting to the left of said car), and asked her for her phone number (just to pull boy racers chain).
She smiled (in a really nice way) which rarked him up even more.
Light turns green, he rev's the thing until the valves are trying to explode out of the heads, and then dumps the clutch.
Keep in mind, this was a set of lights getting onto a looonggg motorway onramp.
So, I wait a moment, check that I have packed my lunch, inspect my fingernails to ensure no bacteria, and ponder life for a moment, asking where do those odd socks really go.
SOOOOOO, he's about 100 meters ahead by the time I go, and I give it some death, and I rip past DickHead and Hottie at about *75 kph.
Then I slow down (of course), and DickHead trundles past, with hottie giving me the tumbs up and him looking like he's about to throw a tantie.
It gets better.
They get off at Fanshaw, and sitting at the lights, he's busy giving her an earful about smiling at me. So, I knock on her window, and again ask for her phone number (just to wind DickHead up)...
He literally fucking explodes. Most excellent.
It’s diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; it’s life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
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