As happens every now and then, I spent too much time inside today in front of a screen. My head started hurting, so I got in the STi to go wander. Everywhere I go, ricers pop in behind me, rev their fart cans and duck off the road. Mustangs (GT) make a lot of noise and get off the road. It's like the parting of the seas in the Bible...crazy. Eventually I came up on a Mach 1. Sounds WONDERFUL. He gets in behind me, then comes up beside me, engine burbling and all, while I'm thinking I FINALLY have someone willing to run.
I was wrong. I look over at him, he looks at me, signals and then he stops at a gas station. His door opens and he hangs out the door, staring as I go by, then he closes his door, backs up and gets back on the road.
What is it with this town?? I'm not really aggressive or anything but what the hell? No one will race or even talk or run for a few seconds! This really sucks...it's driving me crazy.