Hoosierhunter
09-23-2006, 03:26 PM
Why, oh why. . . I was driving into my friend's complex and I see this kid in some beat up pontiac with a carpeted box of speakers in the back. The car had been literally spray painted black, likely with some kind of krylon from Wal-Mart. The kid pulls into a parking spot and starts boom boom boom in a sort of Jurrasic park T-rex rhythm. You can't even detect music there, just the bass thumping. Anyway, you can see from the speaker box in the back (he had taken out the back seat) that he was seriously trying to impress. I overheard him explaining that he had bought the speakers at a yard sale, you know the kind that come out of the tall box style things that belong in someone's 80's apartment. He was offering to help his buddy fix his stereo.
Well, this kid gets out of his pontiac and declares that he's been drag racing to his buddy. The buddy tells him his ride is "looking rad" and that he should go in for something to eat. By this time, I'd gotten out of my car and hit the car alarm. He must of known I was looking at the hideos POS car of his, as he activated his car alarm (some cheapie version) and looked at me like we had just bonded. I had to literally run into the apartment before busting out laughing. Anyway, I guess he thought he was vin diesel or something. Cute.
Well, this kid gets out of his pontiac and declares that he's been drag racing to his buddy. The buddy tells him his ride is "looking rad" and that he should go in for something to eat. By this time, I'd gotten out of my car and hit the car alarm. He must of known I was looking at the hideos POS car of his, as he activated his car alarm (some cheapie version) and looked at me like we had just bonded. I had to literally run into the apartment before busting out laughing. Anyway, I guess he thought he was vin diesel or something. Cute.