In the flat black, really rusty Honda Civic hatch on 300 in Newburgh. Thanks for that great laugh. When I noticed you revving at either me or that Mustang GT vert I thought you were just trying to keep from stalling out, but then I noticed your exhaust pipe dangling below you passenger floor panel and realized that I was about to be burned by your sweet ass Civic. Then, when you floored it in traffic between those two stoplights that are maybe 300yds apart, nearly reaching the speed of plaid, and your muffler fell out of the back of your car I peed myself.
So heres to you, flatblack rusty civic douchebag. I owe you a 'thank you' for the good chuckle you gave me, but you owe me one (1) pair of Levi blue jeans, and an interior wash/upholstery shampoo.
