Wow, after about a week and a couple of days of cruising around towns and backcountrys my girl finally attracts another german girl. It's a BMW 530 , the model that came on the markt somewhere early 90s,who stands at a light waiting with one guy at the steer and a girl (read: youg women) riding shotgun.
The car also had a similar M Kit on it like mine so my mind automatically saw the change for a nice race here, don't know wy
. There was only one problem. The driver probably thought he was alone at that light cause he never looked over. And i didn't felt like revving to much so we needed to wait until it was green to see if he wanted or not.
Green....... and the 530 went for it like crazy,
I so punched the gas with the best combination of letting of the clutch i've ever had. My girl went a little bit sideways and i immediatly was even again. We both stomped it in second on exact the same time but i was faster there
. gained about a foot on him. Third came on for me when he was just about to fall a bit more back. I was already proud on myself cause i was sure this race was mine
yeah wright. He switched to third followed by me and now it was me who falled back.
He suddenly was like half a car in front of me. Damn third is quick on the 5 cause in that gear he gained another half lenght and i was now at his rearbumper. I wanted to go into fourth ( the gear my car pulls best in)but the traffic was getting thicker and closer up ahead so we both held in.
At my exit (at lights) there was a gap on the left lane when it was red. The 5 series cut me of hard to be there the first one. Near him was a nice bike, CBR i think. So i said to myself. " Bert, don't you dare to take yr exit now, this is gonna be to sweet to let it go"
. So i didn't take my exit, hehehe.
Green again. We all punched it and i was like 2 meter behind the 5 until we reached 185 km/h. The funny thing was the bike kept near the 5 series the first half of the race cause he tought the 5 was racing him. Lol
he normally would have smoked him but then he noticed me hanging there some meters behind the BMW with yet another BMW
. He then let off the gass a bit to check my car out i believe, showed the left thumb and whent on the gass reall hard.
We called it a quit to when my exit came on. Flashed my beams when Mr. X in the 530 showed the blinkers.
Good times again. Was about time too.