My brother decided to meet me at my office for lunch. Around noon he calls and tells me to meet him downstairs. I get outside and the usual lunchtime crowd is standing around. I get into the car and he asks whether I was wearing clean underwear. I ask "why?" and the next thing I know the car is redlined and I am pinned to my seat. I look in the rear view mirror and there is a cloud of blue smoke. We reach the end of the lot and says, "heal and toe" and we rocket around the corner to hard I though my neck was going to snap. He then floors it again and he spins the tires through 2nd gear. My last glance back at the parking lot show people evacuating to area because of the noxious fallout.
When we got back I was amazed by how long the tire marks were. To say I got some ugly looks when I got back to the office is an understatement.
Windogg
BTW: It was fun.
When we got back I was amazed by how long the tire marks were. To say I got some ugly looks when I got back to the office is an understatement.
Windogg
BTW: It was fun.
