Sunday, June 20, 2010

Meet DUB

I don't know DUB, but I know he's an @sshole.



As you can see, I left a car length and a half between me and his windows. I stopped there because I already was hearing his overly loud, intrusively vile rap shit over my loudish Viva Las Vegas CD.

The reason I *know* he's an asshole is that it was almost 100 degrees outside and he had all his windows down so he could force everyone within 150 feet to hear that vile crap.

2 comments:

  1. The level of douchbaggery is proportional to the rim/tire ratio. Here we see that there is a large difference in the rim/tire ratio, and so there is a high level of moronitude inside of the vehicle.

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  2. Bluesun for the win. The other day I saw a low rider Impala, flat black with the usual cholo accoutrements and being driven by a gangster wanna be. What was he blasting out the windows?
    Girls Just Wanna Have Fun. I kid you not.

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