Everytime a guy at a light asks me to light em up I tell if he had some big ***** in that car somewhere to show me I might do it.
What I like:
I like the way the girls look at me when I drive it. I doubt my wife does but its fun. I like a simple thumbs up or a "nice car" type comment. I like the way most Vette drivers pretend they dont see me at all.
Sometimes I feel like I have a naked Salma Hayek strapped to my hood when I drive it.
I hate the way the boys between 12-18 years old hang out their windows yelling at me to light em up. Then they act all mad because you wont do it for them. As if burning off 500 dollar michelens for some 15 year old punk thats fighting a losing battle with acne is my goal in life.
Every dork on a crotch rocket has to give me a little rev or gun it. Every ricer driving a 150hp car with a 6 foot wing on the back and a kazoo for a muffler has to do something stupid to get my attention.
The way I look at the downside of owning a Viper is that its a very small price to pay for the privelage of owning one
What I like:
I like the way the girls look at me when I drive it. I doubt my wife does but its fun. I like a simple thumbs up or a "nice car" type comment. I like the way most Vette drivers pretend they dont see me at all.
Sometimes I feel like I have a naked Salma Hayek strapped to my hood when I drive it.
I hate the way the boys between 12-18 years old hang out their windows yelling at me to light em up. Then they act all mad because you wont do it for them. As if burning off 500 dollar michelens for some 15 year old punk thats fighting a losing battle with acne is my goal in life.
Every dork on a crotch rocket has to give me a little rev or gun it. Every ricer driving a 150hp car with a 6 foot wing on the back and a kazoo for a muffler has to do something stupid to get my attention.
The way I look at the downside of owning a Viper is that its a very small price to pay for the privelage of owning one