I ordered a trunk lid last month for my 240sx, came of a Japan 240sx (Silvia) and it came was shipped via Greyhound Package Express. They called me yesterday to say it had arrived. Picked up my buddy Archie because he wanted to ride along to kill some time.
Let me say one thing, FUCK COPS!
...that is all
Seriously, WTF, why... out of all the other cars that are going faster than me. That have no tail lights, that have basketball sized holes in the body, or that are louder than mine. Why not go after them? No, instead, they target my ass.
There was an officer, on the inside median, on the oncoming side with his speed gun. I saw him chillin there from waaay down the road. I was going the speed limit, and everything on my car was legal, and is inspected.
STILL this fucker wanted to follow my ass for about 2-3 miles. Whatever, he wasted his time.
Finally got there and went in, they verified I'm Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson and I grabbed the package.
Surprisingly enough, it fit in my trunk, had to fold down my rear seat.
On our way back to Butler, Pat calls and wants to grab a bite to eat at Eat'N'Park. Archie probably hasn't seen Pat since we were in Vo-Tech in high school. Got there, ordered some food and talked about the good ol days and what has since happened.
Here's Pat and Archie
Little after we got there our old pal Hubble came from the kitchen to see us.
Stewie showed up before we left after he got done at the gym.
I took archie home and had to run home to get a shower and ready for work. I opened the package to take a look at the trunk lid. HOLY HELL the trash....
^w^ see if you can spot me.