I was pulling into the entrance to my condo this afternoon when a very nice M3 passed me at a high rate of speed. I floored it in a half ass chase. I was on his tail when we got to the gate of the condos.
Funny enough I live in the same complex as him. I was behind him when we pulled into our garage. lol, his spot is only two down from mine. I could see his eyes in the rear view as I followed him in.
When I got out of the car he was walking quickly to the elevator. I was expecting to have a nice chat and tell him how much I like his M3, how he could have burned me with that monster. But, he was standing awkwardly not making eye contact with his fists clenched, lol.
He was about 5'6" 145lbs wearing pink polo with the collar up Miami Vice style. I am 6'0" 240lbs with a crooked nose and cauliflower ears from boxing/wrestling.
I wasn't being aggressive at all. I really like this guys M3. But he was shaking with his fists clenched, refusing to make eye contact after I gave him the standard greeting of "How ya doing" He didn't reply... Now I was annoyed...
When the elevator came down to the garage, we walked in. He pushed #4, and I told him, "push #3 for me" Which he did with out a word. He was standing in the front corner and I took the center. I stared at him the ride up to see if I could get a reaction...none...
As we came to the 3rd floor in the slow ass elevator I started to feel bad for this guy, he spent 50k on a beautiful M3, 400k on his Tyson Corners Condo, and $80 on his gay pink shirt and he can't even get the balls to say hello.