I had my first street "race". Some guy in a Saturn with the words "Mutant Child" written on the back of his trunk wanted to race. This guy had the neon under his car and sounded like he punched some holes in his exhaust. I wasn't going to waste my time, but he kept hanging around. He pulled up next to me and we left from a rolling start. I quickly left him behind. I didn't want to go over the speed limit because I had my wife and kids in the car. But then again, I did not have to. I was turning left onto my street when he finally caught up with me. His fart can must not have given him the power he was looking for. I know it is lame beating some ricer in a Saturn, but I thought it was funny. Be on the look out for the Mutant Child.

 

LOL You have to put those kids in their place every now and then or they start thinking they're fast or something. LOL

 

LOL... Mutant Child....

 

mutant child, mutant car. mmmmm..