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Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:28 pm
So there i was at work and a guy with a who has this STOCK 350Z with like 20 inch chrome garbage wheels and thinks that it is just the meanest thing on the road, he has had a few kills at work but so what, he really don't know much about cars. So i say well i bet it can't beat my infiniti. So he looks outside and says "what do you got....that thing" "thats a family car, wont even come close" So i am thinking about the transmission like damn i wish it was thinkin that i am about to race. well we have about a mile stretch of road that nobody goes on, that we close off for our little races. So we line up and they say go....well he jumped on me and i am think damn i can't catch him unitl we get to about 60-70 and the beast starts creeping on him and slowly i walked him down finishing at some designated finish line (don't know the distance) at about 120-130 and beating by about a half a car length!! Everyone was on his case the rest of the day...and probably the rest of the week, of course he said he wanted a rematch but i was happy with my win and gracefully denied. This what the ARMY does when we are not at war