I'm on the way home and I'm on the phone when I see the guy in a beat down honda looking at me, so i rolled down the window and apparently hes been revving up his fartcan exhaust the entire time, i just couldnt hear it over the ... .. nothing. I figured he wanted to hear my car, so i revved it for him and of course, got a big thumbs down followed by a "ITS AN AUTO ISNT IT" "yep" the light turn greened and he floored it, sputtering away with half of his bumper hanging off the car.
Man, I dont get people
It's understandable not to like someones car, and that's cool. But the nerve for that is surprising.