Well I knew the day was coming. Michelle called me last night to meet at the tax place to sign the return. So I drove the turbo out there to meet up with her. Then on the way back we both stopped at the Safeway on 320th to grab some groceries. So were walking out to the cars and I say, well you want your *** whooping now or on Sunday at the drags. She looks at me and says its on. So we leave heading down 320th and were side by side and roll right up on a red light. I am on the right side and look over at her and she has the most evil and demented look on her face, about ten years worth. I am thinking is the same sweet girl I married?, probably not right now. Anyways the light pops green and were bumper to bumper for the first 5 feet and then it happens, I think they call it torque or some weird thing. The 540i just keeps pulling on me and by 40 mph I let up and its atleast two and half cars in front. Then I think thats the first time I have ever raced the turbo wagon.

 

HA HA HAAAA You jerk!! I thought you got beat in the 7!!! LOL!!! Should've figured.

 

god dammit.... you had me going there

 

YEAH. YOU NEED TO LET SOMEONE ELSE DRIVE FOR YOU!!!!!. good one though. i was thinking, you suck at driveing. ha hah hahaah

 

HAHAHA...I caught that. But Michelle great KIll

 

Thanks z - I just couldn't let the wagon beat me.

 

 

Chris, you had me worried...

Hey, will your drag slicks fit on the wagon?