Number Two
06-27-2005, 04:07 PM
So I was crusing up Highway 93 to Boulder on Sunday night, going about 65mph following a line of pretty close bumper-to-bumper traffic (single lane), when I hear this roaring coming from behind me. I look in my side view mirror and see two pairs of headlights, one behind the other, screaming up, in the opposite-traffic direction lane. I saw a car coming the other way in front, and I thought to myself "omfg, there's going to be a massive accident," They fly by me, and I see it's a Silver STI followed by a Silver EVO VIII, going at least 110mph. Just before they get to the car coming the other way, they both slam on their brakes and just about merge in with the traffic in the right lane. I wanted to follow them, but that would be F*ing retarded and I value my car, as well as my license, and my life. Whenever they two cars got a split second to dart up in the opposite-direction lane, they did it. It didn't matter if there were double yellow lines, if there was a bend in the road, or if it was a damned intersection, they would tear up as if there was no tomorrow. Funny thing is, when we got in the Boulder area, traffic slowed to 45mph. It wasn't long before I caught up and passed those two cars.
What's the rush kids?
What's the rush kids?