I have several stories....
One day my attitude is going to get me punched in the face, but it won't stop me from cutting down idiots.
1. About a month or so ago. I am hanging out with buddies in my wifes Civic. This guy in an early nineties integra (complete with oversize wing, and fart can.) walks up to me and says;
him: "Is there any street racing around here?"
me: "I'm sure you could find some, but nobody will race if you aren't willing
to bet enough for the tickets you could get. (slight tone of sarcasm.)"
him: "What about you?"
me: "I'm not a street racer."
him: "Scared, don't have money?"
me: "Not worth it."
him: (Starts making fun of me in front of my pals. Really cocky.)
me, to my friends: "Do I have money?"
Friends: (Naw, nope, etc,.. All sarcastic..)
me: (withdrawing $2000 in cash from my pocket.) "This is my wifes car." Pause.. "I'm the guy that blew a fireball in your window last week when you reved your engine at those lights." Pointing at the intersection, where I pulled away from him in 1st gear, and fried his eardrums shifting to 2nd gear last weekend. "Try buying a real car, and not picking on rusted out buckets."
He retreats from the laughter of our little group...
I'll add some more stories.. This is going to be fun! :-D
P.S; Only Slightly embelished to shorten the story, but that IS the gist of it.
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One day my attitude is going to get me punched in the face, but it won't stop me from cutting down idiots.
1. About a month or so ago. I am hanging out with buddies in my wifes Civic. This guy in an early nineties integra (complete with oversize wing, and fart can.) walks up to me and says;
him: "Is there any street racing around here?"
me: "I'm sure you could find some, but nobody will race if you aren't willing
to bet enough for the tickets you could get. (slight tone of sarcasm.)"
him: "What about you?"
me: "I'm not a street racer."
him: "Scared, don't have money?"
me: "Not worth it."
him: (Starts making fun of me in front of my pals. Really cocky.)
me, to my friends: "Do I have money?"
Friends: (Naw, nope, etc,.. All sarcastic..)
me: (withdrawing $2000 in cash from my pocket.) "This is my wifes car." Pause.. "I'm the guy that blew a fireball in your window last week when you reved your engine at those lights." Pointing at the intersection, where I pulled away from him in 1st gear, and fried his eardrums shifting to 2nd gear last weekend. "Try buying a real car, and not picking on rusted out buckets."
He retreats from the laughter of our little group...
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I'll add some more stories.. This is going to be fun! :-D
P.S; Only Slightly embelished to shorten the story, but that IS the gist of it.
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