While cruising around my town, I look for rice-burners and ricey people to ahnnialate. I know, it's like shooting fish in a barrel, but I think that I have gotten to the point that I am offended if ricers try to race me or give me shit. It makes me angry.
Anyway, I was cruising in my 'hood the other night when a riced, lowered civic sittin on some ALLOYS pulls out in front of me. I quickly downshift and pull up next to the ricemobile, engine screaming in 2nd gear. I look over, and the kid's got wide eyes and is shaking his head "NO" pretty fast, all while maintaining a big smile. I smile, wave and head for home, impressed with his respectful courtesy.
It must be the !slow, !stock, and !quiet mods that I have done that scared him away.
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Anyway, I was cruising in my 'hood the other night when a riced, lowered civic sittin on some ALLOYS pulls out in front of me. I quickly downshift and pull up next to the ricemobile, engine screaming in 2nd gear. I look over, and the kid's got wide eyes and is shaking his head "NO" pretty fast, all while maintaining a big smile. I smile, wave and head for home, impressed with his respectful courtesy.
It must be the !slow, !stock, and !quiet mods that I have done that scared him away.