Made some changes on the car so I decided to take it out Saturday night and make sure everything was working as expected. Also to see if I could pick up some ratchet strange at the Team Home Depot meet.

While on the highway heading there:

Black IS300 with plates like LEX-QTIK or some shit. Merged on and was goin awful fast so I got next to him and blipped the throttle a bit. He decided to sink back into traffic and be a responsible driver. Good for him, I hope he stayed safe

Then getting around the bad news area, I get passed by an orange 350z with black graffics, rims, and a big aluminum wing. Oh yeah and one of those gay drift charms (had to look that term up).

Also a black NSX right behind him. I pace them a bit...nothing, so I take off. A minute later the Z comes flyin by me. Aight.

So I get to Home Depot and it looks like the cops already chased everyone out, only a few stragglers circling the area.

As I'm exiting I end up behind a nice looking black fox body mustang with personalized Texas plates. He revs his shit up at the light. My passenger has a supercharged GT..so obviously a stang fan and starts getting excited about the impending carnage.

Light turns and I switch lanes and pace him and.....nada. So I take off and my buddy is like



I toss him the good ole and make a U-turn and he pulls into 700 Acqua.

So then I went home and watched Fast n Furious.

That's it! Oh yeah this story took place in Mexico.