Apart from beating hondahs this has to be the next best thing. Few nights ago pulled up next to a MKiv at the lights. It was silver, 19" rims full vielside kit, dropped on its arse, monster exhuast, monster tacho, more gauges than you can poke a stick at. Racing seats?? couldn't see the brand, all the stickers down the side so it was completely blinged out. I gave him the thumbs up as a mark of respect and got the what the fuck do u want stare back. WELL daddy couldn't afford to buy him the turbo could he. We both nailed the start and after about 30 i just kept pulling away, by the time i got to 3rd it was a joke. So i slowed down let him catch up and smashed him again. Slowed down again and started mouthing " whats wrong with it"? His Blue tinted windows went up and we went our seperate ways.
