So I got to feel what it's like to be a ricer this morning....
So I'm sound asleep in my bed at 8 in the morning, when my mother comes busting through the door and yelled Jeff, while im dead asleep, not exactly the best alarm system for me. She hands me the phone and my sis is on the other line. Here my sister was on her way to her job in Philly when her Sentra started sounding real loud and something was dragging. First off, my sister nor her husband know ANYTHING about cars, he didnt even know how to use double sided tape for molding...... anywho, she said it was a big round thing thats on the ground in the front. We get outthere and half the exhaust is on the ground from the cat back, luckily it was after the O2 sensors. I brought a hack saw, and cut the remaining exhaust down and packed it in the trunk, and drove it back home while my mom took her to work.. It was the Longest, Loudest, and most degrading trip I have ever had to take in the Expressway. How in the hell do ricers think thats cool at all, not one second was it cool at all. It was so annoying, and embarrasing.
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Originally Posted by BigAls87Z28
Uh yeah, after they surprized buttsecks us at Pearl Harbor?
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Last edited by Blacdout96; 09-06-2008 at 11:10 PM.
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