I remember one time on Hockley Valley Road.
We were booking it. Then I see this irritating headlight in my mirrors. So I step it up a notch to lose this guy. Cause I know there is nobody back there in our group that can hang at this speed.
Damn light gets closer and closer. Only to be past by some dude on a Harley.
Like the time you jumped all those cars in Al's parking lot....then crashed. I stood there with Potsy & Ralph in disbelief..... good times, happy times, happy days even!
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