my story on the way to work, we're both entering a dual carriageway proceeded by a tight left with the fezza on my right and my self on the inside.
I could see he was going to open her up by the way he positioned his car.
I would normally take this turn onto the dual carriageway in third but thought what the hell dropped into second and floored it as the road straightened, The race was on.
I was in the left a few cars in front and fezza in right lane.
We both pushed past triple figures when I backed off and let him past. I was in shock and awe, shock because the tubby kicked ass and awe of the Ferrari that glides past.
further down he is waiting at the lights and on approach he does his window down, and asked is that thing tuned? Mildly I say lol I said did you give it all, he replied saying he was pushing it but not all lol.
He said my car was impressive, I thanked him and returned the gesture by saying I would rather be sitting in his seat and off we went.
