As gawd is my witness...
7:30 pm, Maryland...
It's raining lightly.
Just started, in fact.
Damned roads are slick.
Me and Silver are headin' home.
In town, on a 4-laner with cross-streets and traffic lights.
Plenty of traffic.
Butt-pirate cagers are gettin' a little froggy.
Silver needs to run...
I do a medium push off from a traffic light.
1st.... 2nd.... 3rd.... 60mph on the dial.... plenty of room between me and the butt-ranger cagers.
WTF!!!!
WTF is that!?!?!?
**** - - that's Bambi's momma!!!
Dumb ***** is crossin' my left to right and we're on an intercept...
Grab 'em up front-and-rear kinda hard.
Can't get too much, the roads are slick.
Rear end is sliding, but it's stayin' where I want it.
Still looks like a hit...
**** - this is gonna hurt... :angry:
THUMP.
Just one thump.
No crunch?
Forest-rat-****-b*tch-Bambi-momma-c*nt-f*ck is spinning off to my right-rear periphery...
She bounces off the far curb, scrambles up to her feet, and lunges right into the path of a soccer-mom in some sort of Cell-phone-booth.
Therrrrrr's my crunch....
Yeah, that's right!! - Needed the help of an SUV, but I got you b*tch... :haha:
Pull into the homestead.
Check out the front end.
Nothin'...
Dead nothin'!
I took that piece-a-sh*t out at the ankles with my front TIRE!!!!!!
Damn, life feels good tonight!!!!
B)
7:30 pm, Maryland...
It's raining lightly.
Just started, in fact.
Damned roads are slick.
Me and Silver are headin' home.
In town, on a 4-laner with cross-streets and traffic lights.
Plenty of traffic.
Butt-pirate cagers are gettin' a little froggy.
Silver needs to run...
I do a medium push off from a traffic light.
1st.... 2nd.... 3rd.... 60mph on the dial.... plenty of room between me and the butt-ranger cagers.
WTF!!!!
WTF is that!?!?!?
**** - - that's Bambi's momma!!!
Dumb ***** is crossin' my left to right and we're on an intercept...
Grab 'em up front-and-rear kinda hard.
Can't get too much, the roads are slick.
Rear end is sliding, but it's stayin' where I want it.
Still looks like a hit...
**** - this is gonna hurt... :angry:
THUMP.
Just one thump.
No crunch?
Forest-rat-****-b*tch-Bambi-momma-c*nt-f*ck is spinning off to my right-rear periphery...
She bounces off the far curb, scrambles up to her feet, and lunges right into the path of a soccer-mom in some sort of Cell-phone-booth.
Therrrrrr's my crunch....
Yeah, that's right!! - Needed the help of an SUV, but I got you b*tch... :haha:
Pull into the homestead.
Check out the front end.
Nothin'...
Dead nothin'!
I took that piece-a-sh*t out at the ankles with my front TIRE!!!!!!
Damn, life feels good tonight!!!!
B)