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Originally Posted by litesky
was driving through cypress the first night after i bought my car. a fixed up 350z pulls up, guy rolls down his window and starts cheering at me. must've had some alcohol. he was having a good time and was so loud that I was pretty much scared of him. but...i felt welcomed in this Z world. it was like an initiation...
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Haha, that reminds me of a street-light 1am encounter I had a while back.
I pull up to a red-light next to a black Range Rover. My windows are up, music blasting pretty good.
I hear muffled shouting, so I turn off the music wondering what is going on. I hear someone sounding pretty pissed. I roll down a window to hear better.
"**** YOU! **** YOU!!!!" comes wafting over from the Range-Rover.
I look over and the guy is staring dead-ahead, not looking at me at all.
I thought it was wierd as hell, then I hear him: "You're red. YOUR ALWAYS ****ING RED!! YOU SHOULD BE GREEN! WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS ****ING RED!!!!"
I realize he is yelling at the traffic light. The guy was putting SERIOUS passion into it, every vein standing out, etc.
Then he turns to me and says "ITS ALWAYS RED!!!". I had to admit, I ALWAYS do arrive at that light when it's red.
THe guy continued to shout until we pulled away. Kinda wierd, but funny as hell and he had a point. Damn thing always was red.