- Feb 6, 2010
- Central Texas
I don't ever like to be rear quarter back to a vehicle like that. Bad juju. I also don't like to ever be side-by-side. Last night I was coming home, entered a road way running 90° to the one I was on with a right turn, hit the gas, I'm in my own lane, wanting to move left. Blinker on. Some dude (Austin) right beside me. I slow down, he slows down. WTH? So I hit the gas, turbo spools up, and the sled takes off. By now I'm out of my entrance lane and [censored]. He also sped up when I did, but didn't have a chance once I was in boost. I'd rather duck behind someone anyday as now they can no longer hit me: I'm behind them. But other times, boost is your friend.