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my first ricer encounter
So today I pick up my aunt because I want ice cream and I'll be damned if I'm paying for it. She lives in this local resorts where she works. I pick her up and out of nowhere this CRX Si just like mine but red 88 or 89 by the tailights comes out of nowhere and gets on my ass with his stupid foglights. He has a fartcan on the car and starts revving at me and and swerving around. Being the first time I find it amusing. I get to the end and pull out so that he couldn't immediatley follow me. I boot on it and leave him in my dust. I bet he was too stupid to figure out how to get rid of the extra crap on his intake so he doesn't sound good like me. So he waits there and I think he is gone and I see him charging at me in his rear view mirror. He slams on his brakes and is back on my ass. I drive slow just to aggravate him. I feel sorry that nice CRX's get in the hands of ricer assholes. So we get to this section where there is a dotted line and he flies past me. I don't even look or adjust throttle. I bet he went home and told all his friends he beat me in a race. Should I have not let him pass. I probably could have beat him considering I've worked on the beneficial side of the exhaust with a header and a test pipe and modified my intake and stripped 60 pounds out of the car. Did I make the right descion?
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