Ghetto-Rice Grand Am's pwn !!
Ghetto-Rice Grand Am's pwn !!
Whats up guys. I haven't really had any street encounters in a while until yesterday.
I was on my way back from lifting when I got off at the normal exit from 22 ( a major highway by me). So, the street I get off onto is kinda like an industrial section, so there were 3 lanes for a while, then it turned into two. Theres a bunch of lights through this section as well. I'm trying to get to my girl's house quick, so I'm kinda switching lanes and stuff to get ahead of the slower traffic. I finally hit open road, so I just start cruising normally. I look in my rear view and see this beat *** Grand Am weaving through the traffic like a fuktard. I just kinda laughed it off. Well, he makes his way through and pulls up next to me. Funny thing was I could hear him before I could actually see him next to me. The harmonic tones of my CD became terribly distorted by this horrible, lawn-mower on shrooms shrieking noise that would probably make an animal want to commit suicide. Heres the fun part.
So, we come up to a light, and he starts glaring over at me. Keep in mind, he had his DIY purplish-black pepboys window tinted windows down half way, so I could see his goofy face just a little bit. Well, the fact that he looked to be sitting in the backseat didn't help either. His arm was stretched as far as it could to even remotely grip the steering wheel. I tried to suppress my laughter. Him and his "boi" start glaring at me, giving me some kinda nod? Then I heard it, he "revved" his engine and it sounded like the thing was going to explode. I took the notion and moved my left foot to the brake. I watched the light turn yellow for the opposite lanes, so I began to rev it up. I had it to about 3500-4000 rpm and let it rip. The tires barked nice, I had a perfect launch. Luckily the sound of my Greddy evo and K&N fipk distorted the noise of his haggardly ghetto muffler. By the end of 2nd I was already half a car ahead, and it was just more distance as we rolled on. I stopped accelerating at 60 and started to slow down. Low and behold Sir Rice A Lot wasn't done yet. I see him trying to do a ricer flyby so I speed up and turn on my hazards. I know riceclowns love that. So I make my turn and he starts beeping at me giving me the finger.
It was actually quite amusing. I don't know why they even try.
I was on my way back from lifting when I got off at the normal exit from 22 ( a major highway by me). So, the street I get off onto is kinda like an industrial section, so there were 3 lanes for a while, then it turned into two. Theres a bunch of lights through this section as well. I'm trying to get to my girl's house quick, so I'm kinda switching lanes and stuff to get ahead of the slower traffic. I finally hit open road, so I just start cruising normally. I look in my rear view and see this beat *** Grand Am weaving through the traffic like a fuktard. I just kinda laughed it off. Well, he makes his way through and pulls up next to me. Funny thing was I could hear him before I could actually see him next to me. The harmonic tones of my CD became terribly distorted by this horrible, lawn-mower on shrooms shrieking noise that would probably make an animal want to commit suicide. Heres the fun part.
So, we come up to a light, and he starts glaring over at me. Keep in mind, he had his DIY purplish-black pepboys window tinted windows down half way, so I could see his goofy face just a little bit. Well, the fact that he looked to be sitting in the backseat didn't help either. His arm was stretched as far as it could to even remotely grip the steering wheel. I tried to suppress my laughter. Him and his "boi" start glaring at me, giving me some kinda nod? Then I heard it, he "revved" his engine and it sounded like the thing was going to explode. I took the notion and moved my left foot to the brake. I watched the light turn yellow for the opposite lanes, so I began to rev it up. I had it to about 3500-4000 rpm and let it rip. The tires barked nice, I had a perfect launch. Luckily the sound of my Greddy evo and K&N fipk distorted the noise of his haggardly ghetto muffler. By the end of 2nd I was already half a car ahead, and it was just more distance as we rolled on. I stopped accelerating at 60 and started to slow down. Low and behold Sir Rice A Lot wasn't done yet. I see him trying to do a ricer flyby so I speed up and turn on my hazards. I know riceclowns love that. So I make my turn and he starts beeping at me giving me the finger.
It was actually quite amusing. I don't know why they even try.
Last edited by Gotti; May 22, 2004 at 12:21 PM. Reason: i think faster than i type...
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