First things first, this is not a street racing story... With that said, here goes..
I'm on a back road in my Mazdaspeed and I stopped at a light and low and behold an EVO pulls up by my side! I'm just drooling and like WOW, this is incredible as it's the first one I've seen on the road. So I pull away from the stop sign hoping that the guy is traveling in my general direction so I can get my eye-full. Well at this moment the idiot pulls behind me and starts flashing me and riding my tail. I'm like what's the dude's problem right? Then he pulls up next to me and starts revving on me. And hopping his car all about the road. I'm just looking at him like WTF!? I guess he wanted me to try him in my Mazda. WHATEVER! Anyway, he shoots off in a blur, I mean GONE!! Goodbye a$$hole! I must say the roads were curvy and his ride handled them like a bobsled. I was impressed by the vehicle albeit in the wrong place at the wrong time. Eventually I came to the end of the roadway and it looks as if the duma$$ was waiting at the light for me because it was green and he wasn't moving. So I pull up to the light just as it's turning red and get in the left turning lane next to him. He's in the right middle lane. I rolled down my window as I wanted to say something to him about his "mature behavior." Well, dude rolls up his window and turns up his system! I left it alone. I figured WTF right? The light turns green and I'm turning left. A$$hole makes a turn from the RIGHT LANE into my path! GRRRR, WTF! I'm REALLY PISSED now! So I slam on the brakes to miss the collision and the jerk heads off down the street flying! I didn't even try to chase after him. If I did catch up to him I probably woulda pulled him from the car and broke his right hand and his left leg! I calmed down and went home. About a half hour later I had to go to the store. I left my house in a different direction and GUESS WHO I SEE! Exactly! Mr. A$$HOLE! Only this time he's standing outside his car because he's WRECKED IT! Oh, talk about retribution!
It seems he was doing donuts to impress his boys at the end of a construction road and his car slid over some pea gravel and he lost control. He collided with a curb and his front wheel/rim was destroyed! It was totally [censored] to the point that it looked separated from the axle! I got out of my car, walked over to him, got in his face, and shared a few choice words. He had nothing to say for himself except a pathetically worded apology. He looked like he wanted to cry! After I said my piece I left him and his busted ride feeling ever so vindicated! Man, that guy really coulda hurt someone! I'm still angry telling this story now!
