close call last night...
geno was drunker than cooter fuckin brown last night, and pissed the fuck off. anyways, we're all sittin in front of sanders at 2 am, terry in the 90' SALEEN drives up, we decide to finally run em. terry and i have been bullshittin about runnin our cars for the longest and FINALLY we get the balls. the ladies screamin for me as dayhota and i pull out. my left leg shaking from bein nervous. we line em up, rufflin our feathers. green light, the sound was the most beautiful sound ive ever heard, tires screaming for mercy and two 5.0's at full throttle. this was prolly some of the best drivin ive ever done. as i hit 3rd gear i see terrys car fall back about 6 or 7 car lengths. we pull over at the furniture store, pop his hood, his coil is fuckin fried. to our suprise 3 brenham PD and 2 sherrifs pull up. i was scared shitless, all i could think was DWI!!!!!!!!!!!!! so like anyways, they let us off, wanted to look at our motors, talk car shit and drank beer with the cops. *wipes forhead* in all honesty if his car hadnt of fucked up, he woulda whipped my ass....