| YESTERDAY, i went to go test drive a
PORSCHE 911 CARRERA.
It was absolutely AMAZING. I get to the dealership asking to test drive a G35, which was nice, a 6speed silver (ugly), then he wanted to show me all his other high-end cars KNOWING FULL WELL my price range. He showed that Porsche to me and I nearly jizzed my pants. I told him its beautiful, can I test drive it? he said OK, lemme get the keys. I was, at that point, hyperventilating. I've NEVER driven a PORSCHE before. I get in the car, my ass hugged the seats, seat belts on, clutch pressed, turn the key, the car ignites, shift to reverse, release the hand break, and I'm off... Ooh the feeling. We start off at the feeder road (Chimney Rock & 59) and I immediately speed up to 35 mph, press the clutch, shift to second gear (ooh its so smooth), speed up to 60 mph testing of course how fast this baby goes 0-60. I cant slow down, this car wants to go faster, my foot refuses to be lifted off gas -- press the clutch, shift to third, the engine is roaring -- We pass up a few lights going at about 70-75 mph then finally making a U-turn at Hillcroft ..., then thats when the fun starts.. Still on the feeder road, I'm cruisin about 40 mph at 2nd gear.. I get on the 59 onramp... FLOOR it, reaching 7000 RPM, switch to third gear, two seconds later, i'm at 90 mph. Adreneline is pumping through my veins, this car is a MONSTER. I felt EVERY BUMP and I LOVED IT. The freeway had a decent amount of traffic so I had to manuever my way in and out of traffic staying at 90 until I reached the exit. I left the dealership with the biggest smile on my face. The whole ride home I was filled with excitement and I was still smiling.
This would've been the best day EVER if it wasnt for something else that happened later that night. But I'm not getting into that. |
