Every Monday night, my town hosts a classic car show. Beautiful cars, nice people.. that is until the local teens with their ricers show up. I'm leaning against my car (a 1972 Buick Skylark) talking to a few people when this Nissan 350Z with a ridiculous wing on the back pulls up and starts gunning his engine. sounds like a weed whacker. but anyway all his friends start cheering accept one that has heard my car before, so as i leave i park right in front of this car and gun it. Not only do their jaws drop but the other kid is just laughing is ass off and as i look back at the tire marks, i see all muscle car owners rev their engines as they drive past the Nissan. Like i said, not a kill but enough to make a ricer shut up and be the laughing stock of the parking lot. -Zach Don't mess with brute force, you'll get embarrassed.