My bro bought a Preditor about 2 months ago and has been ragging me to race him ever since. Well he knows I will not pull my 250R out of the shop when it's wet and muddy and the last couple of times he's been there to race me it's been pretty nasty outside and i would not race him, he keep saying if your scared say your scared. I said why should I be scared of your $6000.00 2004 golf cart vs my $1,750.00 18yr old trike (thats what I paid for it.) If you win you have nothing to be proud of, now if I win thats another story. This has been going on now for over a month now. Well saturday morning at about 9am my windows start shaking and then I hear this loud growling sound and then it hit me what the hell all the noise was . My brother had pulled up next to my bedroom window reving the crap out of his engine over and over trying to call me out. so I said to myself, if he wants some he's going to get it.(in the back of my mind I was thinking I don't know if I can take his Preditor or not) So I go outside and he has this huge grin on his face and he says "Are you ready Boy" its nice outside today so I dont want to hear any excuses, so I go out to the shop and pull out my 86 250R. We have a driveway at my house thats about a 1/4 mile long, perfect for drag racing. Well we line them up, we look at each other, he bobs his head and I nail it. 1st gear, he got the jump on me and I'm looking at his tailight, 2nd gear I'm still looking at his tailight, (I'm thinking to myself he's going to whoop my arse) 3rd gear I notice that I'm starting to gain a little ground, 4th gear my front tire is about even with his rear tire, 5th gear Im pulling on him hard and my front tire is now just behined his front tire(he looks over and im looking right at him and he has this suprised look on his face) , 6th gear BY BY BABY WHOOO HOOO!, by the time we reach the end of the drive I'm about 2 trikes ahead. I whooped him fair and square but he was not having it, he thought it was a fluke so he asked to race again and again total 86 250R 3 Preditor 0. Now all i need to do is get his arse on here to admit it. Sorry for the Novel guys just thought some of you mite like to here about an old trike whoop'in on a new golf cart.


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