BACKNBLACK
Enthusiast
I rememebr mine.Why you ask? Well the nut job that gave me the ride scared the crap out of me.It was 1999 and I was not a big fan of the Viper at all.I guess I was not paying mind because I also was into the Italian cars.Until that one day came up and I spoke to my friend Dave.Dave is a car dealer.Actually some of you in the NY area might know him.He loves his Vipers.Buys and sells them.Enjoys them for a few months and dumps them.I say Dave how come you always buy a Viper and never wanna buy a Ferrari or Lambo to have.He says I'll be back later make sure you wear your pampers.I wa slike yeah ok whatever..Well it was around 9 pm and he calls.I hear the car screaming down the street.I come out and jump in.He looks at me and says we are going in a dead area don't be scared of the speed.I rarely get scared of any car. Oh man..This guy takes me for the ride of my life.Till today when I think about it I get that kid smile.Like a kid in the candy store. I was HOOKED.I have been in Ferraris and Lambos but can't feel that rush. Ahhh the sweet memory of that day.To top it all off he hits the NITROUS.The prck really wanted me to sht in my pants.So thats how I fell in love with this car.I keep saying I might, should I?Sell it?Then I fall back in reality and look around me.Theres nothing that can give me the rush ..that adrenaline of being in a Viper.....


