Was on the way to little league Sat morning. Went for a kolache and this CobaltSS comes by me and floors it at about 40mph. I floor it and was slow to catch up and pass, maybe cause the AC was running. Shut it down at about 65mph and I figured he did'nt want any more. We go about another mile and we pull neck to neck at a red light. I look over and his girlfriend or wife is staring at my car and I hear his sewing machine motor revving real high. So I am figuring this guy thinks he can pop me off the line.
This is Houston we like all this NASA stuff, so here goes.
Begin countdown checklist;
AC off - roger
ESP off - roger
begin power brake - roger
gigantic smoke clud at 9AM - roger
tires hot - roger
CobaltSS passengers eyes bugging out at smoke cloud - roger
prelaunch checks completed - roger
begin countdown
3
2
1
green light
launch
My tires belch a huge squeal and Maggie is just wired for this launch. The CobaltSS chirped a lil but by about 600-700' down the road I shut her down and let him catch up. His passenger had her hand on her forehead looking at her lap, emabarrassed for the poor pilot, and the dude will not even look over at me. Guess it's not fun getting your arse spanked by a white station wagon, loaded with baseball equipment, that early on a Saturday.
GM, get your act together.
Randy


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