This is how you know you're old...
I went to the near by gas station, and a pack of ricers were gathering to hang out. That hanging out leads to street racing down the street in an hour or two.
When I was in the gas station, I started bitching about these damn kids to the clerk. He told me to come back in an hour there's gonna be about 50 of 'em.
Most of the cars are slow, coupe of cars are quick.
Thanks to these retards, there are atleast 2 or 3 speed traps on the street almost everyday, and tons of cops at night.
Damn kids!