Here's my entry...
A track day with friends!
It was a clear Saturday morning, and a bunch of friends were standing in front of the circuit gates like a group of students waiting for the break after classes. But it ain't a normal group of friends, we'll see. The old man opened the gate and they rushed to their cars to see who was the first to do it to the pitlane. After a small briefing of the circuit (boring!) they were ready to go... Well not everybody. Vince was getting his F430 washed, he's a "cleanaholic". No problem, he would get on the track later.
-Are we ready to go? Are we ready to go? Are we ready to go? - Squirrel mafia said from his Evo
-Mmmmmmyeeeeaahhh - Answered Daizy from her BMW X6M (Where would you fit a cow?)
And off they went... First laps were for warming up the tires, nobody wants to go sideways and into the gravel early. Though, Clancy had problems with his 3 pedal '69 Mustang and was going way too slow, but after some turns (and some unwanted visit to the grass) he got up the pace with everybody.
Then there was Penelope on her pristine-white RR Wraith, not what you would bring to a track day, but being a peacock means you must have some style. And being Albino means that you need a color to match it... So there you go.
Everything was fun, and by the midday there were no signs of Vince on the track. Everybody was hungry, so they concluded it was a nice moment for having a cheeseburger and some fries. As soon as Ramonde parked his Cobra (no roof suits great a giraffe) right by Vince's car, and immediately a "WTF" expression came to his face....
-What did you do? For god's sake! - Ramonde shouted!
-What? - Said Vince - Isn't it fabolous?
-Oh, you spent your whole morning to ruin a car that way, you know there's only one "Purrari" and it isn't an F430 even!
-Meh...
-Okay, let's grab something for eat.
-Cool, such an art session got me hungry.
It was a big table and everybody was around just having their lunch. When from the other end of the table somebody shouts
-Ramonde, you know nothing about art!
-Stop it Vince! - He replied...
-It wasn't me!!
-Who was it then..?
A wing was pointing at a Skunk...
-Ernie was... - Said Cammy, and continued dipping her fries in ketchup
Everybody laughed, except for one who was taking a picture and tweeting it. Graham was too busy with his cellphone, and it seemed like a businessman, though he was just pretending to be one. Instead he was chatting in whatsapp and uploading pics to social media.
Suddenly everybody was asking were Paul was...
-Oh crap! He's trapped in my 911 GT3, let's go! I'm sure he's missing us - Said Frank..
The lunch was over and everybody jumped to their cars for another shot at the track. Now everybody was on the track, even Vince and his particular Ferrari. And Paul... He got a great time inside the heated cabin of the Porsche... But he was not mad he was ready for having fun with friends once again...
End! :duck:
By the way, I'm going for the PC version! ;)
Regards