Nice! Me and the boys useto do a lot...here in O-Town we call it "La Fiebre" (translation: the fever) It got to the point where every time we got together, a fight broke out or someone bumped or wrecked their car, or the cops came...It was ridiculous...I wish we could all just get along without worrying about who's car is faster than whatever...Bottomline...usually the person with the fastest car will lose in a fist fight...
But I'm glad that nights like the old one's still happen.
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