My buddy & me!

[rhipsher]

This morning I get a call from Rob. Hey man! What are you doing today? Oh getting ready to pick up an alternator for the mazda 626. Why? He says theres a corvette show down in pearland (a suburb of houston) I said lets go. I'll replace the alternator sunday. So he took his black 93 Z. And I met up with him in the red 90 Z. Of course when we got there I knew many of the guys that were having their cars judged. Members of my corvette club which I've been slowly distancing myself from over the last few years. It was nothing but c5's and c6's blinged out to the max. And they all brought there trophy's with them displaying them all around their cars. Some had 15 or 20 a piece. Both Rob and I thought anyone that enters a corvette show and brings all their trophy's with them to put on display is just freakin gay. We did see 2 Ron Fellows Zo6's there which was cool. But we got bored and went on down the road. A little while later we came up on another car show that was being held in a church parking lot. So we pulled on in there. They were raising money for kids with cancer. It was a much better car show with so much veriety. Classic vettes mopars fords grand national gnx. Just all sorts of neat cars and a much less arrogent bunch of people also. Then we got back on the road and were acting like two roudy teenagers. Showing vulgar displays of power. Picking on some 350 Z's while on the freeway. We were bullies. hehehe! We had allot of fun today running all over Houston. We must of put 200 miles on our ZR-1's. Plus it was good for them.