I seem to have serious problems posting here from work (darn firewall). I mean, I understand why they would block it, but sitting here at 3 AM with nothing to do gets a little bit tedious. Oh well.
I was following Brent to Fairmont on Saturday and his silencer popped out of the muffler. It bounced down the road and hit my bumper, but the only damage was too the license plate holder. No biggie, thank goodness. Just a funny experience.
Saw some ultimate rice in Fairmont on Friday. Chick with a white Ford Probe, had in excess of 50 stickers on it, a big aluminum V-racing wing, white Euro tail light covers, white and black custom interior. She was the closest thing to Barbie I've seen in real life. Skinny, extremely tanned, very blonde hair and a china-doll makeup job. Kinda sexy, but in the "totally a object, not a person" way. And she smoked. I'll have to get a photo next time I see her, and I'll submit it to Beaterz or one of the Rice Boy pages.
