Not for nuthin, but do you find a whole bunch of folks trying to "race" you in your new Stang? Tonight was crazy. There were a bunch of NUTS trying to out maneuver me on my short highway drive. Then, on the back road to my house, a ricer tried to come around me on the right (no luck). Finally, a crown vic at the stop light tried to get the jump on me. I was so fed up that I melted the tires and TOASTED him.
What's up with the racers?
What's up with the racers?