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This weekend, my friend Nick and I went out to drive around, which is probably the best thing to do in Lancaster on a Friday night (ok, so this sounds like an angry, but i assure you, its far from it). Well, i had never driven a standard(yeah yeah, shut up, at least i know now), so we took his car out to LHS parking lot and i tried to drive it, i wasnt THAT bad.... Well, we were going to go back to my house to pick up my car and then go do some donuts. Well, as any of you Lancaster people know, 33 (Memorial drive) is ALWAYS packed on friday night. Well, we didnt really feel like waiting, so we took a little trip to McDonalds. Then we decided that since we were there, we might as well go on through to the festival foods mall area. We zipped through there, took a trip behind a few more buildings, and in front of a couple others and low and behold, a PACKED COMPLETELY 33...well, we needed to get to fair, and to travel the rest of the 300 feet, we would have had to taken a huge risk getting on to 33, and then sat around for about 3 hours till we made it to the light. Then i decided that it would be cool to go through the Jolly Pirate Donut (Ironic isnt it?) parking lot...well, behind it really, there is a sharp dip down, and a small parking place for a semi while it unloads for the place next to Jolly Pirates...well, i thought it would be awesome to end the "rally-style" excursion with a trip down that...we did it...it was AMAZING...took us like 30 seconds, and it was freakin cool. Anyway, we made it back to my house, simply because its a long, relatively quick trip back to my house once you get on fair. We took my car, went to a parking lot, and since Nick let me drive his car, i let him drive mine. We did some SWEET donuts...like...full 360, bordering on 540, squealing tires, smoke everywhere. WOW...then he showed me how to do a burnout....a good burnout. My car can do a burnout just about anywhere, because its a torquemonster. Its really dangerous to drive, especially in the rain, and worse yet, the snow...dear God save me this Winter.... Who knew that a parking lot could have so many tire marks! Oh well, thats about the end of my story...the rest would be the conversation we had about suping up my car while looking at a "Next Generation: Restoration and Performance" magazine for Mustangs. Ok, so there wasnt much comedy, it was still a fun time i had...(this story may or may not be true, its all heresay, and cant be proven, for all you know, i could be some dillusional child with aspirations of driving fast cars, and doing crazy stunts). |
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Curse my lack of pictures...One day ill get a picture of a white mustang doing a burnout, and ill post it here... |
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