Maybe not killed - but definitely spanked!
Let me tell you about something that happened at work night before last...
There's a guy that drives a mustang and thinks he's God's gift to the world. He works in a different area than I do so our paths don't often cross. He made the mistake of messing with me on the interstate on the way to work... he pulled up next to me, revved his engine and then took off when I wouldn't play.
ad That was the second time he's messed with me and I decided I'd had enough, so I sent him a message by a third party. I didn't ask the third party to deliver the message - I just said what I had to say knowing it would get back to him.
Within the hour, he had a fourth party (who happens to be one of my friends) call and ask if I would mind talking to him, then he got on the phone and told me that he wanted to clear this up. He was very upset that I thought he was messing with me because he wasn't and he wouldn't, and he swore he didn't rev his engine, and he didn't know what he must have done for me to take offense but he didn't want any trouble and he hoped that I would be willing to let it go.
I told him that I really appreciated him calling to clear it up. That maybe I heard some other traffic around me and mistakenly thought it was him. Then I told him that as a
CORVETTE owner, I have to put up with every little boy on the highway who thinks his car is bad. I told him that I don't believe in street racing and that since I drive a
CORVETTE I have nothing to prove anyway. I told him that my
CORVETTE'S pedigree speaks for itself and that 50 years of
CORVETTE documentation can back me up. I told him that it seems like every Tom, Dick and Harry has a mustang and they all want to beat the
BIG BAD CORVETTE, that it happens so much that I have to laugh at their efforts. So he could understand why I would have misread his traffic manuever as a challenge and an insult, couldn't he? Hmmm?
By this time it was all I could do not to laugh. My best friend at work was sitting next to me and she had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing out loud.
I could tell it was sticking in his craw and he wanted to say something so bad, but he was too scared to do anything but agree! :L
Anyway - I had lots of fun with it.
So the moral of the story is: A Corvette owner can spank a mustang owner and not even go over the speed limit!