Boosted_GR33K
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I was driving home from work, when this little Skittle (SRT-4) starts weaving in and out of traffic behind me. Now, Im not one to usually pick a race...... okay, so Im always looking for a good run in good form so I slow down a bit and see if he'll catch up for the light that just turned red ahead. So I saw the obvious FMIC, hear the obnoxiously loud exhaust and BOV from this thing, and Im thinkin 'what a clown!' So I rev back to let him know Im here for business as well. 4HI engaged and ready!
Lights about to turn green and Im buildin boost. 4...5...6....watchin it creep up till the green light hits and I leave with 11PSI! I'm lighting him up like the 4th of july and Im cheesing ear to ear. Bout 30ish MPH all I hear is psssssssSSSSSSSSSSSS POFT! ppppsssSSSSSSSS POFT! commin up hard and fast! By 45mph, Im dog meat :'( I shut her down as he cuts over in front of me throwin the 4-ways on... :'( :'(
Next light comes up, Skittle flies through it and I stop. I hear a stereo booming away next to me, but think nothing of it. Then I hear "Hey! HEEEEY! guy who just lost to a 4 cylinder!' and laughter. Look over to see a 2 door 98ish grand prix GTP sitting next to me with another carload of goobers. I roll down my window, and and yell back "hey, at least I came in second..." Driver yells back "Nah...bout to be 3rd on green!" and revs on me. I think to myself "If I lose to these clowns, Im selling the truck and walking to work till spring..."
Spooling for jump....7...8...9...light turns green and I leave with 9psi in 4HI. I put about 4 trucklengths on him and slowly lift off of it at 50mph. They keep on it and motor by me and I never did see them again. Altezza taillights on the grand prix....just doesnt look right to me....idk. But the truck earned its right to stay in the driveway at least.....goram Skittles.... >.>
Lights about to turn green and Im buildin boost. 4...5...6....watchin it creep up till the green light hits and I leave with 11PSI! I'm lighting him up like the 4th of july and Im cheesing ear to ear. Bout 30ish MPH all I hear is psssssssSSSSSSSSSSSS POFT! ppppsssSSSSSSSS POFT! commin up hard and fast! By 45mph, Im dog meat :'( I shut her down as he cuts over in front of me throwin the 4-ways on... :'( :'(
Next light comes up, Skittle flies through it and I stop. I hear a stereo booming away next to me, but think nothing of it. Then I hear "Hey! HEEEEY! guy who just lost to a 4 cylinder!' and laughter. Look over to see a 2 door 98ish grand prix GTP sitting next to me with another carload of goobers. I roll down my window, and and yell back "hey, at least I came in second..." Driver yells back "Nah...bout to be 3rd on green!" and revs on me. I think to myself "If I lose to these clowns, Im selling the truck and walking to work till spring..."
Spooling for jump....7...8...9...light turns green and I leave with 9psi in 4HI. I put about 4 trucklengths on him and slowly lift off of it at 50mph. They keep on it and motor by me and I never did see them again. Altezza taillights on the grand prix....just doesnt look right to me....idk. But the truck earned its right to stay in the driveway at least.....goram Skittles.... >.>
