So Im waiting for Mitch to meet up with me in Monroe for the trip to Dallas. As I am kicking back eating wendy's walking the dog. Tara and I kicking back. Here is some jack off in a civic that is LITERALLY beat to death. Different colors of primer front side of the car is caved in. Big ole fart can out the back. He mean mugs me for at least 5 mins. Im not even in my truck he starts reving his car up multiple time. Then parks no more then 3 spaces over. And sits there for at least 15 minutes. He then starts to move. Mean mugging me like we were going to fight or something. Red lining his crap like Imma jump in the truck and chase him down.. So... Here is the point. First why would a car with tires that a bike couldnt get traction with obviously no turbo/supercharger and from what I could hear no motor work try to call someone out. Who is just kicking back. If he wanted to run why not just come up and talk instead of acting like I was going to be a victim of a gang shooting!wtf.... Sorry to rant. But C'mon son. Thats freaking stupid