TYTILIDIE
METH HEAD
Saw this white 240 with park bench wing, gauges, the whole nine yards. It looked like a total POS and I got next to him while we were on a long straight away. He starts getting on it and I hear a turbo whistling. SO naturally I stomp it. We were neck in neck til about 65 then I started walking him pretty good, had about a car on him by 75. We approached the next light, he gave me a thumbs up and then turned, I was pissed, I wanted to launch on him. Didnt even get to ask what turbo he was running.