I'm sitting in the left turn lane, stopped at a light. Next lane over, a black Lamborghini Gallardo spyder pulls up - top down, a fine specimen of HOT BLONDE in the driver's seat.
One of my passengers points it out, and I'm like "DAMN!"
And then a Ford Probe pulls up on the far side - fart can, enormous spoiler, spinner hubcaps, poor paintjob. He also takes notice, and tries to impress by revving his fartbox.
Our query visibly shakes her head, and with that, the light goes green and she's OFF. Left a very respectable number 11 behind. The moron in the Probe managed to forget he was in the right turn lane and practically drove off into a ditch when his lane suddenly failed to continue on the other side of the intersection.
UNF.
One of my passengers points it out, and I'm like "DAMN!"
And then a Ford Probe pulls up on the far side - fart can, enormous spoiler, spinner hubcaps, poor paintjob. He also takes notice, and tries to impress by revving his fartbox.
Our query visibly shakes her head, and with that, the light goes green and she's OFF. Left a very respectable number 11 behind. The moron in the Probe managed to forget he was in the right turn lane and practically drove off into a ditch when his lane suddenly failed to continue on the other side of the intersection.
UNF.