they are big around here, especially at the beach, they humor us car guys.
they woudl group up, meet up, rice up, whatever they called it at the blockbuster across from where i lived in my last house.
on a fri or sat night we could hear the littel bee hive fart cans, usually bout 12-1 in the morn, me and my crew would be pretty tuned up ourselves, and somebody would mumur, "rayn, roll out ss"
i own a 70' LS6 454 M22rock crusher drop top chevelle.
every once in awhile, we would be pretty buzzed, roll it out of the garage, and run into the lot, rap the engine a few times, in case we were not aware we were there, ask if anyone wanted to run the lights to the bridge, in 5 years there was only one taker, a mazda rx6? i think it was, he had nothing for me.
i would usually just light up the goodyears and leave um coughing on burnt rubber.
ricers are nothing but wanabe's who cant afford a real car or truck yet, but, BUT, i do give some of the serious builders respect. some asshat who puts a 9 foot wing on a car with 100hp is a joke, and i will laugh at him. if i see 80 go faster stickers and stock wheels, i want to light it on fire.
the serious builders are getting amazing horsepower outa some of them little engines, the wrx is just sick.
with that said, im gonna go hump my tail pipe on my ford