Before the knock happened I took my buick out for a cruise to kill some time, stopped at a light and a late model celica with a young kid and his chick reved it up and said somthn about old junk to his chick she laughed and I caught her eye as I staged the 58 to the line. I peeled out, enough to smoke em....he popped the clutch and stalled. I left it 1st and slowed he got it started again. Saw him comin up in the mirror and I put it to the floorhe barely caught up to the fender and i left him. Got to 85 and put it down back to the spd limit, 30. He flew past me threw the yellow/red light and I stopped at the red, out came a cop and pulled them over about a block down. Never did I think I'd actully beat him, but I'd sure give the little bastard a run for it and his g'friend somethin to get wet about. :3gears:
Funny story. Especially since that kid's car could be put in your trunk as a spare. By the way, your car is a beauty. The colors really make it sharp and classy looking.
Junk? What an idiot that kid is. Your car is anything but junk. It's the kind of car Buick fans ogle like it was a beautiful woman. Glad you made him look bad. Maybe he'll learm from the incident.
I'd like to see what his car will look like 50 years from now. Just a pile of rust dust no doubt. Or actually reformed into a beer cooler, since they are all plastic nowadays. Lookin' good, Mark. :TU:
That is a beautiful car - the only way that kid had to be better was to win a race, and he failed at that.
65 special junk When I bought my 65 special 4 dr my friend thought it must be the slowest car ever. Then I told him it was a 2sp. He instantly decided he should race me with his mildly riced out altima. I beat him by half a length or so. On the second race he was redlining it so bad to keep up and hopefully win that the car shut off. Don't you hate computers.
