Uncle Benz
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It is pointed out that the following account is entirely fictitious, and for entertainment only. Racing on the Queen's highway is dangerous, disrespectful and quite illegal.
I had been looking forward to my first encounter with a well driven C63 for some time now, and Murphy's law dictated that it occured just when I had a flat pack chest of drawers and dressing table in the boot, but never mind...
Didn't even see him coming as I was in dawdle mode, inside lane. He zipped by, moving quickly but not attention grabbingly fast. I pressed on a bit, more to have a look at the car than egg anything on. Traffic lights ahead were green, but must have recently changed as there was a little gaggle of slow moving stuff. He ducked to the inside and slowly edged past a dawdler in the outside lane. I waited a bit and the dawdler edged over. As I pulled past he got on the gas quickly and I did too, and the road ahead was clear as we roared off. Initial impressions were that the car looked fantastic and very poised as well as damn fast!! For the unaware my C32 has a couple of mods and pushes circa 400 bhp. I managed to get ahead of him as we approached a roundabout, but to be honest I think he probably let me through. My car tends to get a little squirrelly at the rear under heavy braking, and a load in the boot didn't seem to help much. I entered the roundabout first, and used the whole of it to carry some speed onto the exit, where he was able to hold a much tighter line and we exitted side by side, and obviously it was flat to the floor from that moment. I know the road well, and visibility is excellent and road has very slight curve to the left for about 3 miles. Obviously he pulled past me, but not as fast as I expected, nor him I think. I stayed in touch till past 120, by which time his tyres had heated up and he started to throw a lot of stones at me - quite a few chips now sadly, but well worth it!! Finally edged alongside near my exit, and an exchanged glance of respect and it was all over.
Better than sex???
Almost!!
I had been looking forward to my first encounter with a well driven C63 for some time now, and Murphy's law dictated that it occured just when I had a flat pack chest of drawers and dressing table in the boot, but never mind...
Didn't even see him coming as I was in dawdle mode, inside lane. He zipped by, moving quickly but not attention grabbingly fast. I pressed on a bit, more to have a look at the car than egg anything on. Traffic lights ahead were green, but must have recently changed as there was a little gaggle of slow moving stuff. He ducked to the inside and slowly edged past a dawdler in the outside lane. I waited a bit and the dawdler edged over. As I pulled past he got on the gas quickly and I did too, and the road ahead was clear as we roared off. Initial impressions were that the car looked fantastic and very poised as well as damn fast!! For the unaware my C32 has a couple of mods and pushes circa 400 bhp. I managed to get ahead of him as we approached a roundabout, but to be honest I think he probably let me through. My car tends to get a little squirrelly at the rear under heavy braking, and a load in the boot didn't seem to help much. I entered the roundabout first, and used the whole of it to carry some speed onto the exit, where he was able to hold a much tighter line and we exitted side by side, and obviously it was flat to the floor from that moment. I know the road well, and visibility is excellent and road has very slight curve to the left for about 3 miles. Obviously he pulled past me, but not as fast as I expected, nor him I think. I stayed in touch till past 120, by which time his tyres had heated up and he started to throw a lot of stones at me - quite a few chips now sadly, but well worth it!! Finally edged alongside near my exit, and an exchanged glance of respect and it was all over.
Better than sex???
Almost!!
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