The meet was great and all, but honestly, at the end of the day, I had a hard time justifying driving all that way. Yea the meet was great, but the best part for me was cruising down 80 at 80mph, with the seat pushed back, cruise control, and a good smooth playlist, with the engine of my 300d roaring through the night. Alone. Me and my car.




And then theres garret. Who knows if it was intentional, an accident, or just plain the cap coming off on its own. But I feel for garret, there is nothing worse that can happen at a meet, aside from a wreck. Tomorrow morning he is going to see if it is bushed or not. Garret, if the engine is still good then ill give you a brand new hood pad I have in my garage for free. Hope that makes you feel better...


Only about 20 cars actually showed up, instead of the anticipated 37. It just seemed.....without enthusiasm. And who told nick to go so slow?



Atleast me, greasil, and nick kicked ass on a few of the windy roads. Also luvlaw was on it occasionally. At one point I had to show off the fact that my car has a turbocharger and pass greasil illegaly on an uphill. Probably the funnest event of the day.
And I wanted to drag race some diesels bad. Oh well.




Thats basicaly the breakdown. This was my first meet, so maybe there all like that. But regardless, I am happy that I went. I now have faces instead of just screen names.


Not to mention the weather was crap


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Bullcrap. The meet was WELL worth my time. The more I remember the more I like it. Cant wait for the next one. I guess im just happy because my day went smooth

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