I commend you on a job well done.
I think that a v6 truck is the greatest vehicle on the road with which to
put obnoxious moronic fast-driver-wannabe's in their place.
If you had a Viper, you would have nothing to write about at all having
spanked those two; the beauty of it is in the 'weapon' used.
I often encounter people on the road weaving, cutting me and everyone else
off, and taking a long series of unnecessary, useless risks to gain a
fleeting car length. More often than not, it is a Mushstink or Camaro
driven this way, a fair amount of little Honda and Mazda ricerockets, and an
assortment of SUV's (sadly, including disproportionate number of our
cousins, the Durangos) in the mix. I find that, when these people are on
the highway with me, or even traveling with me for a relatively long way on
the street, I tend to get and stay ahead of them, or outright 'spank' them
at lights. This is no big deal, of course, but kind of funny and satisfying
when one considers what I'm driving most of the time - my v6 Dakota. With
just a little sensible judgement, drivers of all those vehicles (except many
of the SUV's) should beat beat me in mine in a race, as they surely would on
any kind of track, one-on-one, simply because my truck is a truck, designed
to carry loads rather than perform in terms of speed.
*The above does not constitute a recommendation or endorsement of street
racing.
Ryan Merullo
1993 Dakota Sport
V6 4x4
-----Original Message-----
From: Michael Z-Sykes <MSykes@su.edu>
To: dakota-truck@buffnet.net <dakota-truck@buffnet.net>
Date: Friday, October 16, 1998 1:08 PM
Subject: DML: mad spankage
>sacrificial lines
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>-
>-
>Spank disclaimer:
>This one is kinda' long, so feel free to delete my exploits on the streets
of
>Yortown and Virginia Beach... =)
>
>I went home last weekend and came back with a round-up of several
>spank stories. SPANK #1 was an Expedition spank. Picture this: Left lane,
>soccer mom, right lane, mike d. and the ramp to go on to N17. This is
>intense guys! The light changes. I knew she was gonna' put it to the floor
>cuz' a) she thought she had something b) soccer practice ends at 5
>c) paid too much for a FERD... who knows, anyway, upon the changing
>of the light, the spanking began. Off the line, all mike d., throught the
>intersection, all me, and after the royal spankage had occured, she had
>the balls to roll down her window and say something to me about my
>driving! Okay, who was gonna' cut me off? That's what I thought! =)
>SPANK #2 V6 firechicken. Yeah, this was a challenge. Actually, I
>spanked him twice. The first time, I caught him off guard and just trashed
>him. Secind time, he knew what was comin'. Some squealage, some
>rumbling, some shiftin', race over. Dak 2, them 0
>SPANK #3 Well, I got spanked. But it was by a Ram SS/T, but it was
>close! He wanted to run...bad. He saw me spank the Firechicken, so he
>said "I want a peice of that dak". Well, a few lights down the road we
>were next to each other, nd he gave it a little gas to let me know that he
>wanted some. I knew I was about ot get spanked, but it was worth a try.
>Well, I had him through the intersction (wheel spin) but he caught me and
>hit his next gear right about the same time as me. His monster torqe pulled
>me a little each gear untill OD at 70 when he was about 2 Ram-lengths
>ahead and still pulling. It was over, but I asked him if it was stock and
he
>said "yep" then he was quite shocked to find out I had a 6er! HA!
>V6er's unite!
>
>thanks for readin'!
>
>-mike d. ooV6
>
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