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OK, I'm coming back from Shadowbox Cabaret, it was a great show, the band kicked ***, the performers were great, the chicks were hot, the waitress was my very close friend and she was happy to see me, blah blah, good times. Anyway, I'm driving back and I pull behind a Firebird. Allright, cool except for one thing:
It had an Si-R sticker on the back!!!
I immediately yelled out "What the f***?!?!?" inside my car. I have never wanted to commit vehicular homicide as bad as I did at that moment. I finally pull up at a light with the guy, and see that the side is emblazened with "The Fast and the Furious" stickers and "R Racing" emblems. I somehow manage to keep from blowing chunks.
Another weird part is that I was driving my mom's Honda Civic LX... yeah.
It had an Si-R sticker on the back!!!
I immediately yelled out "What the f***?!?!?" inside my car. I have never wanted to commit vehicular homicide as bad as I did at that moment. I finally pull up at a light with the guy, and see that the side is emblazened with "The Fast and the Furious" stickers and "R Racing" emblems. I somehow manage to keep from blowing chunks.
Another weird part is that I was driving my mom's Honda Civic LX... yeah.
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