haha. I hate ricers too. I drive a '91 Mercury Sable, so I obviously don't ever race . . .
But once, I was accelerating out of a stoplight, and this riced up eclipse was keeping pace with me . . . . when I stopped accelerating at 5mph over speed limit(normal driving speed) and they passe . . they waved and yelled as if they had won a race. I was hardly riding my gas at all. . . and they were keeping up with me . . . hahahahaha.
Anywho, another fun story about dumb ricers is
HERE! hahahahaahahah!
I thought the above was vastly entertaining. Funfacts: 7k rpms in fifth=129 mph.
129mph in second=16000 or 17000 rpms.
haha, 16000 rpms = boom.
BWAAA!!!
But if FIRST followed a "truth in advertising" philosophy for the registration kits, they would contain six cannisters labeled: "Stress", "Anxiety", "Confusion", "Insomnia", "Dietary Inadequacy", "Unbalanced Priorities"
And a really big seventh one labeled "Fun" :) - dlavery [more] 
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