so im on dean keaton at a light a car back in the next lane from this 2000 or so ford truck 4door with what appears to be apparent hicks. i mean they had two tips exiting the corners of the truck and a rebel flag on the back window, so i just assume they are hicks .im just listening to my music to real loud and i can see his buddy looking at my truck in the side mirror. anyway these d-bags start powerbraking there sweet ass truck i guess trying to get my attention. i usually dont race too much during the afternoon because of the heat. but ive already had a shitty day at work and hate working the morning shift there, so i decided what the hell why not.
we both get onto the access road, and from there i get behind them at a light off of 35. theres a couple of cars in the next lane so i cant really get over. the light turns green and he flat out punches it attempting to lose me. after he gets on it pretty good im able to jump out into the next lane. im not going to say i slowly pulled this guy because i didnt. i flat out put him on his hands and knees and penetrated that piece of shit. as i was flying by at speeds that felt like WELL over 200 mph. (well it felt like it because his truck wasnt going anywhere except behind me.) i looked over and just gave a simple wave and kept on going to the freeway. :wave:
it wrapped up a good afternoon to a shitty morning.