Feb 06, 2009 14:35
Yesterday as I was driving down Plymouth Road near Merriman Road, a guy in an identical (yet, stupidly "suped up") Ranger tried to race me.
Well, technically he DID race me, because I didn't get an adrenelin rush from the doppleganger Ranger's engine rev's and race back.
I was in Livonia, but all I was thinking was, "Ugh... Redford. . ." or "Ugh. . .Westland. . ."