Cold again. Drizzle and just another crappy weekend. Snow for the next couple of days.
Kids sick. Mom's getting sick and I feel like I am too. Kids screaming, TV is blaring, wife's bitching and the dog is even being a pain. Daddy needed some car time. Daddy needed fuel so he went to clear the head. Daddy drove like an asshole. Poor integra never saw it coming.
Asshole integra decides to make a right on red when I'm approaching no return through the intersection. Integra decides he's going to go slow around my favorite city twisty. I tailgate like an asshat and then once we get back to four lane and I go to pass, asshole decides to give his shit box some gas. Poor dumb ass. Last thing he heard was spool and my tires breaking loose.
It was a true ricer. Lowered integra, blue with two white wheels in the back and hubcap less black steelies in the front. Don't forget the massive coffee can. HID bulbs in the old faded stock housings.
I felt better in a very immature way. Childish but damn I can't stand that shit.