While workin, being bored of this damn boring old little town called Tulsa, my future cousin-in-law or however that stuff works decided that we should finally run and all.
After work....
Found a decent road...did a retarded 10 mph roll in which i didn't intend to start from because...gear wise, i didn't wanna blow my engine in first gear and traffic behind us was like...stupid fockin racers hahaha. But next light, came back around...this time made a dead stop with no traffic behind...3 honks...1st and 2nd gear....side by side.....3rd gear....homeboy started pullin'...hahahah i was like Moniicaaaaa!!!1...4th gear....he was still pulling, but less and my front bumper was only enough to tailgate him. So ya...i lost being right on his ass hahaa. It was a perfect race though...no mis-shifts, no tranny grind, no popos, no damn potholes hahaha that's hard to do here in stupid Tulsa land...Tulsa road sucks ass!....but I lost fair and square...i was suprised though that i hung with him that close, haha so was he. But i already knew i was gonna lose,which in the first place i didn't wanna race since my heavyass was on a full tank that day, while he was on half, he said it'll just be for kicks...to hell with it..just run. I was like i guess
. But of course i told him we gonna go at it again when we're both almost empty on gas.
My cb7 was the stock F22A1 with Intake/Exhaust
His dc5 was the stock LS B18(i forgot the rest here) with only Intake.
After work....
Found a decent road...did a retarded 10 mph roll in which i didn't intend to start from because...gear wise, i didn't wanna blow my engine in first gear and traffic behind us was like...stupid fockin racers hahaha. But next light, came back around...this time made a dead stop with no traffic behind...3 honks...1st and 2nd gear....side by side.....3rd gear....homeboy started pullin'...hahahah i was like Moniicaaaaa!!!1...4th gear....he was still pulling, but less and my front bumper was only enough to tailgate him. So ya...i lost being right on his ass hahaa. It was a perfect race though...no mis-shifts, no tranny grind, no popos, no damn potholes hahaha that's hard to do here in stupid Tulsa land...Tulsa road sucks ass!....but I lost fair and square...i was suprised though that i hung with him that close, haha so was he. But i already knew i was gonna lose,which in the first place i didn't wanna race since my heavyass was on a full tank that day, while he was on half, he said it'll just be for kicks...to hell with it..just run. I was like i guess
. But of course i told him we gonna go at it again when we're both almost empty on gas. My cb7 was the stock F22A1 with Intake/Exhaust
His dc5 was the stock LS B18(i forgot the rest here) with only Intake.
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