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One day, in a small town in the middle of no-where, a country bumpkin wearing nothing but jeans and suspenders was pumping gas into his Pinto at the local gas station. To his surprise, a rich man in a Ferrari pulled up next to him to pump gas into his $600,000 car. As the rich man was pumping gas he looked over at the bewildered bumpkin. Noticing the admiration on his face the rich man asked, in a cocky tone, "What, you wanna race, farm boy?" Not one to back down to a challenge the young man replied in a defiant tone "I sure do, city boy!"
Shortly after that, the two men had their cars lined up on a super long stretch of straight road. The two men were standing in between the two cars discussing how to ensure a fair start.
They finally concluded that the rich man would hold up 3 fingers and do a count down. When the last finger dropped they would go for it. So the rich man opened his door and stepped into his car, then the bumpkin walked around to the door of his car and climbed in.
The rich man started the count down and when the last finger fell they took off.
The rich man decided to toy with the bumpkin and only shift up to second gear, but by the time he got to full speed in second gear the Pinto was just a dot in his rear view mirror. "What a waste of time." the rich man thought.
Suddenly, RRRRROOOOOOMMMMMM!!! The Pinto went roaring by.
"Whoa!" the rich man said. So then he shifted up into 3rd then 4th gear to still give the bumpkin a sporting chance. Once again the Pinto became a dot in his rear view mirror.
RRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!!!! To the rich man's surprise the Pinto went flying by again!
"FINE!" The rich man shouted. So then he went all out, shifting up into 6th gear and putting the pedal to the floor. By now the Ferrari was doing about 210 Mph. The Ferrari blew by the pinto and once again the Pinto became a tiny speck in his rear view.
RRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!!!! The Pinto blew by him again, practically blowing the Ferrari's doors off.
Having been beaten by the Pinto, the rich man pulled over to the side of the road and stopped. In a rage he got out and slammed his door as the bumpkin backed up next to his car.
"WHAT KIND OF MOTOR DO YOU HAVE IN THAT PINTO!" Shouted the rich man.
The bumpkin climbed out of his Pinto, shaking like a nervous Chihuahua and replied, "I have no idea, BUT I GOT MY SUSPENDERS CAUGHT IN YOUR DOOR!!"
Shortly after that, the two men had their cars lined up on a super long stretch of straight road. The two men were standing in between the two cars discussing how to ensure a fair start.
They finally concluded that the rich man would hold up 3 fingers and do a count down. When the last finger dropped they would go for it. So the rich man opened his door and stepped into his car, then the bumpkin walked around to the door of his car and climbed in.
The rich man started the count down and when the last finger fell they took off.
The rich man decided to toy with the bumpkin and only shift up to second gear, but by the time he got to full speed in second gear the Pinto was just a dot in his rear view mirror. "What a waste of time." the rich man thought.
Suddenly, RRRRROOOOOOMMMMMM!!! The Pinto went roaring by.
"Whoa!" the rich man said. So then he shifted up into 3rd then 4th gear to still give the bumpkin a sporting chance. Once again the Pinto became a dot in his rear view mirror.
RRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!!!! To the rich man's surprise the Pinto went flying by again!
"FINE!" The rich man shouted. So then he went all out, shifting up into 6th gear and putting the pedal to the floor. By now the Ferrari was doing about 210 Mph. The Ferrari blew by the pinto and once again the Pinto became a tiny speck in his rear view.
RRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!!!! The Pinto blew by him again, practically blowing the Ferrari's doors off.
Having been beaten by the Pinto, the rich man pulled over to the side of the road and stopped. In a rage he got out and slammed his door as the bumpkin backed up next to his car.
"WHAT KIND OF MOTOR DO YOU HAVE IN THAT PINTO!" Shouted the rich man.
The bumpkin climbed out of his Pinto, shaking like a nervous Chihuahua and replied, "I have no idea, BUT I GOT MY SUSPENDERS CAUGHT IN YOUR DOOR!!"
