Ok, you guys may need some southern translation on this one... the "J" is
silent. Jeep! = Heap!
Knucklehead was tailgaiting me down a steep hill that has a 45 mile an hour
rating... then kicked over into the left lane to pass me at the bottom. I
kicked my Dak into gear.... he couldn't keep up with me. Caught the red at
the next light, which has a severe dip at the intersection.... he thought he
could take me there. I stomped it, let off, took the dip, and got in behind
him. That's where the fun began.
We got to the next light, and I nailed it. Passed him by 2 lengths, then
hung on tight for a right curve.... still had him by 3 lengths. Gunned it
at the straight, never saw him again.
Gen II's rule!
Ah, general legal disclaimer blah blah blah... nobody dead on this road but
the "Heap", some grasshoppers, and a few moths.
Later taters!
Brett
'94 Dakota CC Sport
http://www.wacokid.freehomepage.com/
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