SOO this morning up bright and early to head to the the DMV to get the records checked on the PSD I am looking at getting. and got killed badly. for Vehicle history report 26.50
wtf. biggest cash grab scam ever she looks into it and well. nothin bad so meh money well spent.
on my way home I spilt my coffee smacked my head and was still choked from the 26.50. so sitting at the lights this stupid punk *** kid with his seat all the way back doin the gangsta lean flashes me a dirty look. and says "Why don't you trade that POS in for a real vehicle" ( I suddenly get thoughts of driving my new PSD and all the soot filled joy it will bring me.) then I snap back to reality and realize this highschool aged punk with walmart spinners and a fart can on a 1990 ish civic just called my truck a POS. well this will not do....
so the light is gonna change soon I rev my engine he revs his and light turns green I stomp on it and I got at least 1 length on him in a heartbeat. next set of lights come up and he yells "you just wait till I get my Eclipse!"
I looked at him and just smiled and gave him a thumbs up I pray I pull up to this kid with his eclipse im gonna give it a nice black matte racing stripe on the side once I get this truck.