Fun on Sat NIGHT
 

OK so here is a story i couldnt resist telling....

Im on a back road on the outside of town, Im driving my buddies Corvette Lt1 Powered 90 blazer(mini blazer) lowered, im pulling up on this turbo'd Honda civic that was "under construction" in the sense his body work was in need of finishing but the motor work had been done. I pull up he does the same then we both punch it!!!! about a mile later we come to a stop sign. I get there bout 15 seconds before he does and he gives me this SHlTTY look, and without thinking I leaned over and yelled

"HEY, when they ask YOUR MY BlTCH!!!!!" which didnt go over too well. He pulled a gun and I then had to run a light on a left hand turn and disappear again.

Lesson to everyone Run your car NOT YOUR MOUTH

det de de :lol: Fun till he pulled out uncle glizock huh? I've had some similar sh!t before but no guns involved.

Too bad he didnt shoot you.

And why is that?

He likes hondas :flipoff: :lol:

Most likely. I am actually agreeing with you.:lol: :roll:

LOL, because idiots think alike :flipoff:

:flipoff: True, i'm only a idiot sometimes!:lol:

This cute lil agreeing thing is over! because your an idiot all the time :flipoff:

I am a ford boy.... the only rice I like arrives on my plate!!!!!!! It was good fun

punk *** kids with guns...

Was Crawlerman driving?:lol:

So how is your friend going to feel if the same a$$ hole spots the truck again and he's driving insted of you?

2nd lesson of the day: Dont let your friends drive your sh!t.

if he pulls out a gun ill pull out my 500 ill blow a hole in his block bwahahahah

blow up his v-tec buahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..lol..:lol:

one of my friends spells V-tec like this V-E-E-T-A-K and then he says B!tch!

I drive his **** cause i have about the same ammount of wrench time on it as he does... I dont ask he offers, he wasnt complaining when he was bent over in his seat laughing and pointing at dude.

Todays lesson kids is:



Think before you speak


:roll:

Most of these kids can only just tie their shoes and breathe at the same time, and you expect them to actually think? You read the crap they type, I can't imagine talking to them in person.

Todays actual Lesson:

Don't believe everything you read on the interweb.