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Sat Dec 16, 2006 11:37 pm
it's 9pm and my cuz rings me. cuz: Yo - cats out tonight, they found a spot I heard. I'm a bit tired - but might consider going if you want to head up.
NOTE: My cuz is an ex street racer, with alot of wins under his belt. Alot of stories to go with the fast & furious lifestyle. Chi: I dunno. I haven't been out there for years man...i mean, years....naw f-it it dude. I'm staying home.Cuz: Yeah, its been like 5 or so for me...f-it. We're old now....me, even older than you. This shiet is child. 15 minutes pass. Chi: f-it! lets roll bro! Track time is closed for the season, where else but the streets? shiet...we return to our roots!Cuz: K - pick me up in trenton. We spend the next 2 hours or so finding other people to roll with - and all head out to philly. Destination - Phila Airport Area. Scene: no shiet - about 200-300 cars. Straight out of a movie - homies, lined up here and there...chicks...etc. All fast rides. Civics, Stangs, Supras, Acuras...etc. Everyone is drag racing. We are here for a bit, in order to meet with others, then roll to a private spot good for drifting. Takes some time to get a block or so away, streets are f-ing packed. We start heading out - and POPO rolls in. Everyone rushes to their rides and starts bouncing. WE OUT SON! This is the first time I escaped the law. Some peeps got hit up, but not I. Scene2: We are at a huge lot behind a strip mall. The other guys have been here before, for the past 3 weeks - every saturday. We start taking turns drifting corners....real real fun. I bottom out my ride twice like a dumba$$ but keep rolling. No leaks or bends yet. After my run - some homie in a Supra starts to rip it again. The dude is nice with it. Jay (my cuz) is looking at my engine bay with the hood up. I yell Chi: YO. 5.0! 5.0!Cuz: Huh?Chi: POLICE! YO! Lets move - NOW! We hop in the ride, fast as can be - and all of us get away except for The Supra kid. This is the second time I escaped the law. Scene3: My cuz gets a ride home with the Supra kid - who now met us at a McDee's after getting his ticket. The rest of us decide to roll back to Jersey, and hit up an office park area that I know of. Scene4: We meet up with 5 other whips, and then proceed to wreck havoc at this office park. Ripping it up. Some of the guys were nice enough to bring their chicks. So, it's kinda nice to have the same atmosphere as before, but with a smaller group. We start moving from parking lot to parking lot (there is about a dozen or so high rise office buildings, all in same area). We rip it up for about a good hour or more. We start to head out, I'm last in line - looking for another lot we can tear up. WE ALL SPOT ONE LONE POPO with headlights off coming down the opposite of the road. fcuk. First bro, guns it (my homie Jorge). Second dude is out as well. I'm stuck behind 2 other cars. I f-ing honk like hell, letting these d!ck know we should run. No go - the man up front actually slows it down. WTF. WTF. WTF. Cop1: So - what you doing here. Looks like street racing.Chi: No officer, we were just driving around. Having fun...coming back from philly.....etc....for this part of the story, it's boring. Just know that 2 officers were around playing f-ing head games with us. Trying to get us to mess up our stories...etc. Scene4: OMFG. The dudes let us go. Cop says: "DO THIS IN CRAP NORTH JERSEY, NOT HERE". WTF. This is the 3rd, last time I escaped the law. All of tonights events happened between 12AM and 4AM. Everyone rolls out except for me - my dumbass. My stupid fans that was on the whole time drained my battery and guess what? My cell battery is dying. Cops tell me that they can do nothing for me, even if I had cables (which I did). I phone one of the guys to come back, then battery dies. Luckily, I brought my gay BLACKBERRY with the voice problems (I can hear people, but no one can hear me). It's a miracle - it actually works. So I get Jorge on the line - but he is hesitant to come back right now. Since, he was one of the dudes that escaped johnny law. Scene: I'm in the middle of a dark f-ing street, no battery juice for my car, and my cel phone is erratic. Finally after 20 minutes, a cop comes back and gives me a push, so I can pop the clutch.
Now I'm out, going home. BUt not before I meet up with a few heads at a local WAWA and talk shiet about the events that happened. Man - it's been a long time since I did something like this, and I doubt I will do it again for a long time. But hey, it was f-ing worth every minute of it. Sometimes when you are married with 2 kids, you forget what it's like to have FUN and be young and stupid. DUDE - tonight was GNARLY.
- Chi