aerius wrote:Chick friend of mine has a BMW M5 that she had rebadged as a plain 530.
Rebadging is fun. A friend of mine had a Saab 9-5 that he rebadged as a Geo Metro. Funny thing was, kids snickered at it on the strip. And then they all got toasted. Riceboys got nothing on European engineering plus some good ol' Detroit muscle.
She's also taken race driving courses and does some autocross races, she's probably the best driver I know.
Ah yes, autocross. The best way I know how to spend $1000/year.
Every once in a while we go cruise around town in her car and it never fails that some dork in a souped up econo-car tries to race her, and every single time they get ruined, 400hp tends to do that to people. It is amusing, especially when she takes it easy for a bit to make them think they have a chance and then floors it and leaves them the dust.
hehe. In my neck of the woods, we call that "tea bagging." Let them dangle off your back bumper for a second or two, then drag rubber in 4th and toast 'em.
Funny story: Back in the days when I was still a minor, my dad had a 1995 Lincoln Continental with all the trimmings, automatic tranny included. The thing was a boat, but GOD was it gorgeous. The funny thing was that we could toast any stock car off the line. I don't know what it was with that car, as I was really too young at that time to get under the hood and really understand anything about it. I swear to God it was the only automatic in the world that could drop rubber in second. It was a beautiful fucking thing to hear that squeal and never have to move your feet to get it.
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