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the v8
Mar 11, 2008 18:56:43 GMT -5
Post by fastdadddy on Mar 11, 2008 18:56:43 GMT -5
Yea, though i drive through the valley of rice burners, I shall fear no turbo: for torque art with me; Thy rod and Thy piston, they comfort me. Thou hast anointed my bearings with oil; My car overpowers. Surely traction and victory shall follow me All the days of my life; And i shall dwell in the house of the V8 FOREVER. 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) fastdadddy
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the v8
Mar 11, 2008 20:12:35 GMT -5
Post by jjentracing on Mar 11, 2008 20:12:35 GMT -5
Dale your quite the poet..... ;D
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the v8
Mar 11, 2008 20:14:59 GMT -5
Post by fastdadddy on Mar 11, 2008 20:14:59 GMT -5
why thank u jj lol lol lol
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the v8
Mar 11, 2008 20:25:21 GMT -5
Post by jjentracing on Mar 11, 2008 20:25:21 GMT -5
CANDY AND CHROME
He sits in his dragster, surrounded by candy and chrome, As if he were in his lazy chair, cuddled up at home. He flips a couple switches, as the motor roars, He readies himself for yet another pass in the fours! He flips down his visor, and tugs at his gloves, Losing is not an option, he’s doing what he loves.
His loving wife says good luck, be safe, and I love you, He looks into her eyes and knows what he has to do! He believes in his heart that he is the best, Not only good, but better than all the rest! He has to believe in himself you see, Or he may never see another victory.
He rolls through the water and lights up the tire. Smoke fills the air as if billowing from a fire. He comes to a stop about 100 feet out, Car looks great, motor sounds stout! He backs up readying himself for the run It’s time to perform, talk is cheap, talk is done!
He rolls in slow and lights the first light, Visor comes down and he concentrates with all his might. Roll in seven more inches, now he’s staged, Ready to pounce like an animal caged. He’s off the button, foots to the floor, Car pushes you back, 3 g’s or more!
About 60 feet out the car shifts into high gear Right about now is no time for fear. You will never see him coming until it’s too late Eyes upon you from half track His nose in front of you, sealing your fate. He will catch you at the end of the track Blurps it twice and giggles as you both fly through the 1/8
It’s at this point you will realize that you will fail, As you look at his win light on the guard rail. Double oh on the tree, took you through by one According to the ticket, your day is done. Now you will come to realize he is the best And you are just like all the rest! ;D
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the v8
Mar 11, 2008 23:16:48 GMT -5
Post by malibu2x33 on Mar 11, 2008 23:16:48 GMT -5
;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D to good for me ;D ;D
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the v8
Mar 12, 2008 4:56:36 GMT -5
Post by fastdadddy on Mar 12, 2008 4:56:36 GMT -5
NOT 2 BAD YOUR SELF JJ
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the v8
Mar 12, 2008 7:31:33 GMT -5
Post by michaelmadmax2 on Mar 12, 2008 7:31:33 GMT -5
You guys need a job with halmark. Instead of all that sappy bs we can have emotions spelled with racing lingo.
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the v8
Mar 12, 2008 17:06:21 GMT -5
Post by hollywood1969 on Mar 12, 2008 17:06:21 GMT -5
I'm thinking a job would not do it I think they need warm weather and christmas trees!! just remember the red lights destroy a good day! its all green trees around here
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the v8
Mar 12, 2008 19:36:23 GMT -5
Post by jjentracing on Mar 12, 2008 19:36:23 GMT -5
yeah, we have been cooped up way too long......
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