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First off, I beat the tar outta Lanna and Thomas. I *win*. As we were leaving work, they came up and passed my car, and I was easily doing eighty. Hell, I wasn't gonna let them beat me. Her Mustang might beat my dinky ol' Saturn when it comes to acceleration, but once I get going I get going. Plus, I was playing our little race about two steps further than she was, and used the traffic to my advantage. I waved when I passed her. :D She didn't catch me before her exit, either.
Open note to the person who cut me off today: It's a speed LIMIT, not a speed SUGGESTION. PLZDIEKTHX.
Oooh, thunderstorms. Off goes the compy!
Open note to the person who cut me off today: It's a speed LIMIT, not a speed SUGGESTION. PLZDIEKTHX.
Oooh, thunderstorms. Off goes the compy!