Me= 1994 SSE modified to hell called the "DareDevil"
Newest member to my car club= 2000 Hyundia Elantra modified like a typical ricer called "The Angry Bee"
Let me start off with whats in this "Bee":
1.) Lights lights and more lights! Under the hood? Yes. LEDs on the license plate? Yes. Neons eluminate entire floor of interior? Yes. Lights make the grill glow in the dark? Yes.
2.) Big Magnaflow coffee can
3.) Performance Throttle Body
4.) B&M short shifter
5.) Nightshade on taillights
6.) Large Carbon Fiber Wing
7.) Tint all the way around
And much more I can't recall.
So whats it like to ride around the city in this thing? FUN!
I wouldn't ever think I would say it, but its oh so true.
Don't get me wrong, I'm no closet ricer and I have no intensions of modifing my Bonnie with a wing er somethin like that, but this was a whole other world!
People stare like hell. They turn their heads and glare at you, young and old. Kids pull up next to you and rev their engines like hell. Cops look sternly as they pass by. Drivers like to tail-gate you. Its a car that can actually take turns without spattering you to the windshield. You constantly feel your chest vibrate from the buzzing exhaust.
Me and this newest club member had a great time I must say. Messin' with people buzzin around town like two kids on a sugar high.
This all taught me a lesson: There are good ricers. Ricers who know how to have a good time, be sensible, and drive fast only when truely 'safe'. They arn't all bad, and its too easy to disrespect every one that you see pass by. Getting too dramatic for ya? Good....something to think about.