Some chick in a little cavalier tried racing Chad tonight with me in his car... that was a trip... until she got up next to us and noticed that I was in the passenger seat, racing was over then! :P I told Chad we should have stopped in a parking lot and waited to see if she pulled up next to us, then he'd get out and see if she would too and I'd be ducking in his car for a second and then jump out and whoop her @$$ for chasing after him and THINKING she had a chance . I was in one of those "moods", I only had 2 1/2 hours of sleep bc I was in Lansing for MEPS.... just swore into the Air Force this afternoon... I'm going into Intelligence. But anyways I just went off my own topic... I hate people with "little car syndrome" they **** me off... bc I end up having to put them in their place since i have that "I'm NOT losing to that" attitude!!
i used to have to be the fastest car on the road, i would always make sure i was going faster than anyone else by at least a small margin, if someone passed me id speed up, but ive had to trin myself not to in the interest of saving gas, now i tend to be the slowest car on the hwy
I've been in Chad'* situation when I've had my wife in the car
I've been known to get into those same moods But the price of gas and the fact that I drive for a living and need a clean liscense has calmed me down a bit, though everynow and then I just can't resist putting some rice in it'* place.
On a side note, congrats on the Air Force. Thanks for servimg to keep us civilians safe.