street racing stories..you know ya do it..

Kindda long but it's a good ricer kill. enjoy.

Back when I was in high school alot of my buddies had fast cars, ls1 camaro's, T/A's, even a couple wild GTP's. Then there was my buddies that were into rice. One of them, Andrew, had a '01 integra type R that he though was the ****. We were always giving each other **** about our cars and having a fun time joking around with each other. Then two of his buddies got the idea that the type R was really faster than the dart. This all got talked up enough till we decided to race. They came over to my house on one Saturday afternoon to go race. There was three of them and they all drove over in their cars. So one of his buddies gets in with me and his other buddy drove his car to chase. Now, the guy that got in with me was about 250 lbs. and I was at the time about 275lbs. So I had 525 lbs. of passenger in my car and andrew just had himself at 145 lbs. in a car that weighed about 500lbs. lighter to begin with. We get out to the place and get them up to a 20mph roll. He honks and then we take off. I let andrew have a bit of a jump and then i gave it just enough gas to give him a fender. Needless to say my passenger was like, "dude he's smokin you!!!". To which i replied,"hey Jamie. I'm only at half gas." I figured it was time to check out, so I did. I planted the throttle to the floor and waved bye bye. I ended up pulling about 10 cars on him by 5500rpm in third. Jamie was freakin out because he'd never been in anything that fast before. After that they quit giving me **** about my car being an old peice of junk.