THE WHOLE TRUTH AND NOTHING BUT..!!
30 September 2002, 02:28 AM
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7.30 in the a.m "beeeb beeeb beeeb" smash!!!! and off to sleep my dear alarm clock.
its sat morning, and a duel had been matched for this very day.
A slight feeling of intrepidation had came over me, " a duel"
indeed a full blown life or death drag strip tear up. But for what you ask?. for pride, pride of a scoob owner, taunted by his friend for many months. taunted i her you say !!.
He drove a TT (225bhp no less) and quiped over the speed of his deep purple ragtop roadster.
his car is straight from the box, while the scoob had a superchip to boost to 16ps.
the clock struck four, and a car drew nigh, it was paul, paul tate a guy who claimed to be my mate, he smiled and chuckeld like a big bafoon, its was drawing close, a duel was soon.
then looking up and looking down i chuckeld low like a country clown, for i was sure of only one thing, superchips would my way swing.
nose by nose we drew our weapons, and we both new a loser beckond,
out of her stable in a wave of thunder swept the scoob the purple went under, drag strip driving in every gear, dump valves whhoossshing i could hear, after the 1/4 the truth was there, after the 1/2 it was hard to bare, for my mate paul in a 37 grander was no wear near, the scood the ........well you finish it...!!!! lol
its sat morning, and a duel had been matched for this very day.
A slight feeling of intrepidation had came over me, " a duel"
indeed a full blown life or death drag strip tear up. But for what you ask?. for pride, pride of a scoob owner, taunted by his friend for many months. taunted i her you say !!.
He drove a TT (225bhp no less) and quiped over the speed of his deep purple ragtop roadster.
his car is straight from the box, while the scoob had a superchip to boost to 16ps.
the clock struck four, and a car drew nigh, it was paul, paul tate a guy who claimed to be my mate, he smiled and chuckeld like a big bafoon, its was drawing close, a duel was soon.
then looking up and looking down i chuckeld low like a country clown, for i was sure of only one thing, superchips would my way swing.
nose by nose we drew our weapons, and we both new a loser beckond,
out of her stable in a wave of thunder swept the scoob the purple went under, drag strip driving in every gear, dump valves whhoossshing i could hear, after the 1/4 the truth was there, after the 1/2 it was hard to bare, for my mate paul in a 37 grander was no wear near, the scood the ........well you finish it...!!!! lol
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