So, I come up to Kroger tonight... step out of a friends car I was riding with... and CJ comes up to me, he starts going on about how I said "he always claims he wins" even when he losses (which is pretty much true). Well, anyway this annoying conversation goes on for a couple min, and he then proceeds to tell me he would race me anytime anywhere and shut me the fuck up. (This is after I've already beat him in the only race we've ever had) anyways..

So, we leave and it just so happens he leaves at the same time we do... so a couple of friends with 240s were with me and were fuckin around on broad street, and it just so happens CJ raced one of my friends with a 240.... well he got his ass beat. Since my car is faster than the one he raced, I guess there's no point in me even bothering huh? The point is, people talk too much shit... the pathetic thing is, he'll probably have some stupid ass excuse as to why he lost. Like his motor mount is broken or something retarded like that.

 

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Haha that was fucking great!
The neon got its ass handed to it by a virtually stock 240.
And the constant blowinging off and annoying bouncing off the revlimiter by the blue neon was finished off with a good old fashioned ass whoopin by the 240.

 

so that was CJ in the wannabe sport compact fleeon ? I mean neon ? hmmm, really impressed me

 

Wait a minute! I was heading east on broad at approximatly 1:30am and I saw a black 240 fly in front me near 64 and then I saw a blue neon about 10 cars behind and then they turned onto 64. Is that what you guys are talking about? If so that 240 kicked his ass!!

 

yeah that sounds about right

 

might have been us...I turned off at Staples Mill

 

AAAAAAAHAHAHHAHA Classic Chris, Im loving it.

 

lmao.

 

hahahaha. he told me he lost to a 240 last night, and then he said 'but the only reason I lost was because I was running 15 psi and had a broken motor mount.'

lol