Me and my brother were cruzin down the highway, me in my 97 GTP and him in his 01 BMW, minding our own business. Heard that irritaing sound of bees trapped in a coffee can. Looked in my rear view and this little civic hatch was back trying to mess with my brother. He just blew the ricer off and of course he moved up to me. At the time, my plugs were messin up on me, so every time I'd get on it , she'd sputter a little and then take off. I wasn't going to do anything either, but the constant jumping beside me started to geet on my nurves. So, I threw it down in second and nailed it. He jumped out about a car and a half. I was like what the, not by a little civic. At this point had to slow for traffic. after that clear roads ahead. We both hit it again and he got his jump, but I won't giving up. Sputter went away and I slowly started closing the gap. Blew past him at about 115 and that was the end of it. After slowing down to normal speed, he com up beside me to give me the thumbs up, which I thought was big of him, I happened to look in the back of his car and what did I see. A nice big blue Nitrous bottle. The little s#$@ was sprayin on me. It felt great to know that I was still able to walk around him. OH YEA, took out my brothers Bimmer a few days later.
Originally Posted by GTPJOE90
