So I am leaving the gym yesterday with my older brother's best friend / my co-worker and we pull out onto a 4-lane. I went first and hit the red-light and he was a little behind. So right before he gets to the light it turns green, I am not sure how fast he was going but, he had to be going at least 10-15 MPH maybe more. So when I see the ***suspense build up*** teal 150HP V6 Ford Tarus go in front of me, I did the mental, "OH hell no" and floored it. Needless to say I won by a car or two. So when we get back to the office I asked him why didn't he race me because I expected him to win given the fact that I was stopped, I didn't hear his engine, and it didn't look like he tried. So he said back, "Dude I had it floored ... you just won".

So there we have it ... OWNed by a Max. I beat the worst car in the car market and prowd of it. LOL ... a pretty pathetic win, but hey winning is winning. The funniest thing is that he always talks crap about my max and said he could probably still beat me.

 

yeah my first race was against a escort.. beat him by at least 5 cars =D