Here at MaydayGarage we are always on the prowl for wicked cars on the street. Imagine if you will, you are sitting at a starbucks with a couple of your “boys” talking about cars when you hear a rumble that sounds like it was sent from the God of Bomex. To your suprise it is no ricer, nor domestic prey, but a Bavarian beast wrapped in red clothing driving to … a movie theater. This scenario is an exact replica of what happened to MaydayDavidD, Fabio and I as we were hanging out on a crisp night discussing rice when Carl Fehres hammered his menacing Carrera like a bat out of hell right by the Starbucks we are at.
She's got an ass that just won't quit!
Proper stance. Functional, agressive, badass.
Glancing at each other, we yelled “holy shit” and jumped into my GS300 and yelled, “follow that Porsche!”. We didn’t have to travel that far because the Movie theater was literally right down the street from the Starbucks. When we arrived to the Porsche however, there was something odd about the situation at hand. The front lights on the Porsche were off, it had a full cage, and was tailing a hammered E46 M3 with a tow hook very closely. As we pulled my car around the corner we jumped out with a couple of mayday stickers and ran to the Porsche. When we approached the bright red 911, we realized that there was a woman (Carl’s girlfriend) driving the E46 followed by a gent (Carl) providing light for the Porsche with none. Gangster.
We quickly exchanged info, and the rest was history from there.