Originally Posted by Amj2020

Its beautiful out and I took the Z out of its garage for a cruise. All the streets here are tight and are awful for speeding so I never do it around here too many kids popping out into the street and people crossing regardless of traffic. Of course as soon as I hit the main street I run into my first 20 something g37 owner. I realize this does not generalize to all g37 owners so compartmentalize this sentiment.

His bone stock g tailgates me while im doing 35 does like 2-3 flybys and stares me down at every light as he revs his stock exhaust note. For fun trying to meet on a "car guy" terms I rev the FI CBE and smile and give a wave and he gives me a dirty look. He peels out screaming tires to another red light literally 20 ft ahead. He was so busy looking back at what I was doing he forgot to look ahead and smashed into a shopping cart which had rolled into the street. Karma, maybe, I dont know but I giggled because no one was hurt and just some paint work was needed and maybe a lesson learned if he is not too retarded.

I go a little further away from home and of course I get to meet Mr A5 living in long island. He tailgates me and then proceeds to pull up next to me and give me the finger. I guess I was going to slow in a fast car and what the hell... I laughed at him because his bluetooth was dangling like a gay pirates earring as he yelled towards my car. I had the windows up and tunes up so I dont know what he was so mad about.

This cycle repeats for 15 minutes or so every light I run into someone who either wants to race, tailgate me or flyby me. I turn around and go home.

Put it this way some days I get amazing enthusiast attention and some days every immature moron is in their car trying to goad you into a race.

Haters gonna hate, I still love my z at 35 mph or 100 mph...

Vent completed.