Behavior from other drivers
08-23-2016, 01:06 AM
#136
Race Car
This morning at 6 Am at a red light with the windows down and no other traffic I could hear burbling Italian exhaust rapidly approaching
downshifting from behind getting ready to stop next to me at the red light.
He stopped and I glanced over and Mama Mia it was a pearl white Maserati Quattroporte GTS. Light turned green and that sumbitch disappeared
into the horizon and that’s when I realized I went to work in my Ford F150…
I turned at the next light into Starbucks for my morning fuel. Next time!
downshifting from behind getting ready to stop next to me at the red light.
He stopped and I glanced over and Mama Mia it was a pearl white Maserati Quattroporte GTS. Light turned green and that sumbitch disappeared
into the horizon and that’s when I realized I went to work in my Ford F150…
I turned at the next light into Starbucks for my morning fuel. Next time!
08-23-2016, 07:42 AM
#137
Burning Brakes
This morning at 6 Am at a red light with the windows down and no other traffic I could hear burbling Italian exhaust rapidly approaching
downshifting from behind getting ready to stop next to me at the red light.
He stopped and I glanced over and Mama Mia it was a pearl white Maserati Quattroporte GTS. Light turned green and that sumbitch disappeared
into the horizon and that’s when I realized I went to work in my Ford F150…
I turned at the next light into Starbucks for my morning fuel. Next time!
downshifting from behind getting ready to stop next to me at the red light.
He stopped and I glanced over and Mama Mia it was a pearl white Maserati Quattroporte GTS. Light turned green and that sumbitch disappeared
into the horizon and that’s when I realized I went to work in my Ford F150…
I turned at the next light into Starbucks for my morning fuel. Next time!
08-23-2016, 11:27 AM
#138
Only had compliments and offers to trade so far in my 997. In my 996, I'd have all the lifted-straight-piped-chipped-rig-pig-diesel pickups trying to race me. That was always fun. Sure, they had mountains more torque than I did, but by the time their turbos managed to spool, I'd be long gone.