razorbackdan

I was on my way to class (about a 25 mile drive on interstate) and it was sleeting slightly and the temp was about 35 F. I was passing all the cars in front of me. I was going 75mph when I looked in my mirror and there was a mid 80's Silverado right on my *** like I wasn't going fast enough in the sleet. I was going slightly downhill at the time so I floored the 1990 Max GXE auto and away I went. The Silverrado hammered on it also as I could here the glass packs rumbling but he was no match for the MAX. I hit 110 on the straight stretch and the Silverado was just a distant memory. I resumed back to my cruising speed of 75 and like 2 minutes later, the white trash Silverado passed me as I took my exit and he flipped me the bird. I took it as a compliment. I'm sure his meth snorting, wife beating, scab pickin' friends would have gave him hell if they only knew!