I was driving today with two friends in my mustang, we pull up to a light and a dark green 90's BMW pulls up to my right, with his very clean and shiny paint job, he's got the chrome fender flares, loud exhaust, chrome windshield banner, chrome this chrome that. The light turns green and he punches it, tires peelin, but I didn't know he wanted to race so I accelerated normally. Two blocks later we meet again at another red light. This time OD goes off, light turns green, he punched it about 2 seconds before I did, I punch it and in seconds I'm a couple car lengths ahead of him. So I think it's over, I exit onto the highway and he follows. So he punches it and goes by me pretty fast, I was going about 60. I go hard on the throttle to catch up to him and we're side by side and he punches it again and I punch it and I pull away from him again a couple car lengths. Then this guy starts being an a-hole and flicks me off, so I give him special treatment. Pull up in front of him (cause he couldn't catch up) and hit the windshield washer. The guy starts honkin and a gallon of windshield washer fluid later, the guy is 30 car lengths behind. Good times.
Oh yeah it was a 3 series
Oh yeah it was a 3 series