It screamed by at speeds faster than 5 o'clock traffic. This little bugger had to have a new part unknown to the general public because not only did it scream, like really loud as it went past, 
it had an afterburner, because I was eating its dust! It tasted a lot like burnt tacos and tar. I had to get a few shots off with my cell phone so I pushed down the peddle and after a few hundred yards I was able to catch up to it, snap off a few and get a friendly California hello shot back at me. I would say this thing was pushing well past legal limits on burn off to horsepower ratio. Al Gore may need to get in on it and do a whole documentary on it.
it had an afterburner, because I was eating its dust! It tasted a lot like burnt tacos and tar. I had to get a few shots off with my cell phone so I pushed down the peddle and after a few hundred yards I was able to catch up to it, snap off a few and get a friendly California hello shot back at me. I would say this thing was pushing well past legal limits on burn off to horsepower ratio. Al Gore may need to get in on it and do a whole documentary on it.
