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Ok, so me and my friend are driving to the Plano mall to meet some friends. Afterwards, we decide to go out and get something to eat in Dallas City which is quite a ways away. So my car and 2 others are traveling down the high towards Dallas when not 1, not 2, hell, not even 10, but an amazing 15 exotic and sports cars race by! 15!
And they weren't little sports cars. All time Supercars, and high performance!
This is what I saw.
Lamborghini Countach
Lamborghini Diablo VT Roadster (Targa top on)
Lamborghini Murcielago
Lamborghini Gallardo
Ferrari F50 (Black)
Ferrari F40 (yellow)
Ford GT
Ferrari Testarossa
Porsche 911 GT2
Dodge Viper RT-10 (Red w/ yellow wheels!)
Porsche 911 GT3
Aston Martin DB7 GT
Ferrari 360 Challenge Stradale
Aston Martin Vanquish '04
Lamborghini Diablo VT 6.0
So, anyways, I decide to follow. Now these guys are all halling ass. Now I guess they were all together b/c they all had a E.S.C.T. sticker on the back. It was a small sticker that looked a little home-made. Anyways, as I speed up to catch up, my friends in the other 2 cars call me and say, "WTF are you doing? You know how fast you're going?" I look down. I'm doing a 125 MPH, the faster I have now ever gone. I'm doing 125, and these guys are still pulling away. After about 5 minutes, they're barely visible, but I notice them pulling off the highway.Even better, right where we need to get off. But it got bad. I couldn't find them. Naturally, in Dallas City, it can't be hard to get away that fast.
So by now, I'm actually pissing of me buds in the other cars by actually spending 30 minutes looking for these guys around the city. I even ended up searching a few car garages going from 1st floor to the top. My friends though stayed with me. They got even madded after 20 minutes, because only I know where this restraunt. They think I'm pulling a joke, and are about to leave me, and go somewhere else. My friend, Chris, who was sitting next to me the whole time seemed to be the only one who enjoyed this. Ok, I finally give up, and start driving towards the restraunt and Chris lets my friends know. So about 4 blocks away, guess who drives by going the other direction? the E.S.C.T. guys! I pull into the turn lane and shoot down after them. My friends aren't that mad, and they think I'm taking them towards the restraunt. Good thing is, its not easy to speed in Dallas around 11:50 A.M. I actually end up spending 45 minutes, (you heard me) 45 minutes chasing these guys. I find out soon that they're not all together, and each guy ends up going seperate routes yet catching back up and then doing all over again like a game! I decide to chase the F50, and quickly lost it in traffic. The 360 CS comes by and I give chase. He turns and loses me. I finally settle on the GT, and manage to stay with him.
After nearly an hour and half of chasing these guys, they finally pull onto a street that goes into a dead end. However, it used to be a full street until the Dart Train was built in, so there's a big parking lot at the end next to a really big Outback Steak House. They pull into it. Naturally, my friend's manage to stay with me, and soon catch up. We decide to eat here instead of the other place we could have been at 1 hour ago. Well, we have ourselves a big party. Well, I see the ESCT guys sitting at a big table. What do I do? I go over, ask for a seat and sit down and talk.
These guys said they had been together for about 7 years, and that the club was local one in Plano and Dallas. I asked one of them (they said they didn't have a President) if they were the only members. They said no. Believe it or not, there are 43 other cars in that club. I asked the same guy what ESCT stood for.
He told me, "Exotic & Sportscar Club of Texas." Many of the members weren't from Plano. My friends decide to go to a local club right down the street (to fill you guys in, this same street is known for partys, clubs, and that.) Well, Chris and I head over to where they're at. At that moment, it was 8:00 P.m. At 12:00 A.M (friend's all over the street at clubs), and I count a total of 33 cars! All are from Sports cars to High performance exotics! Even a S7! Knowing me, I go over to the S7 guy. He lives all the way in Galveston, but as a Vacation home in Hawaii.
Figures. Later on, Chris and I come across a Carrera GT. And more!
Well, its 3 A.M. Time to go. I ask the ESCT guys were they meet, and they said here about twice a month. Most of these guys work and I even got a full car list of every member! All 58 cars!Turns out, there's 60, 2 of which belong to the man who started it. I asked for their website, and they said they didn't have one nor did they intend to. They don't really want to be a big well-known club.
I asked them where they meet next, and it turns out they'll be at the Plano Mall on top of one of the car parks! I asked them, "You know its Christmas Day, right?" and they said Excatly! They'll meet there, and go down town outside the Convention Center. They said to be there at 4:30 A.M to 5:30 A.M. at the car park. Normally, they said, they don't other people unregitered join them, but they'd make an exception. This is going to be a badass Christmas Present!
BTW, Chris brought a video camera.
Ok, that's what happened today. I'm sorry if I didn't sum it enough, but I felt I couldn't leave out the details. I probaby did. No McLarens though, which is quite alright considering on what I found out.
Well, sorry the probably one of the longest posts in GTP History.
Feel free to comment, and Chris will be bringing the video camera.
My other friends probably won't come which is ok. They just partyed and got drunk.
And they weren't little sports cars. All time Supercars, and high performance!
This is what I saw.
Lamborghini Countach
Lamborghini Diablo VT Roadster (Targa top on)
Lamborghini Murcielago
Lamborghini Gallardo
Ferrari F50 (Black)
Ferrari F40 (yellow)
Ford GT
Ferrari Testarossa
Porsche 911 GT2
Dodge Viper RT-10 (Red w/ yellow wheels!)
Porsche 911 GT3
Aston Martin DB7 GT
Ferrari 360 Challenge Stradale
Aston Martin Vanquish '04
Lamborghini Diablo VT 6.0
So, anyways, I decide to follow. Now these guys are all halling ass. Now I guess they were all together b/c they all had a E.S.C.T. sticker on the back. It was a small sticker that looked a little home-made. Anyways, as I speed up to catch up, my friends in the other 2 cars call me and say, "WTF are you doing? You know how fast you're going?" I look down. I'm doing a 125 MPH, the faster I have now ever gone. I'm doing 125, and these guys are still pulling away. After about 5 minutes, they're barely visible, but I notice them pulling off the highway.Even better, right where we need to get off. But it got bad. I couldn't find them. Naturally, in Dallas City, it can't be hard to get away that fast.
So by now, I'm actually pissing of me buds in the other cars by actually spending 30 minutes looking for these guys around the city. I even ended up searching a few car garages going from 1st floor to the top. My friends though stayed with me. They got even madded after 20 minutes, because only I know where this restraunt. They think I'm pulling a joke, and are about to leave me, and go somewhere else. My friend, Chris, who was sitting next to me the whole time seemed to be the only one who enjoyed this. Ok, I finally give up, and start driving towards the restraunt and Chris lets my friends know. So about 4 blocks away, guess who drives by going the other direction? the E.S.C.T. guys! I pull into the turn lane and shoot down after them. My friends aren't that mad, and they think I'm taking them towards the restraunt. Good thing is, its not easy to speed in Dallas around 11:50 A.M. I actually end up spending 45 minutes, (you heard me) 45 minutes chasing these guys. I find out soon that they're not all together, and each guy ends up going seperate routes yet catching back up and then doing all over again like a game! I decide to chase the F50, and quickly lost it in traffic. The 360 CS comes by and I give chase. He turns and loses me. I finally settle on the GT, and manage to stay with him.
After nearly an hour and half of chasing these guys, they finally pull onto a street that goes into a dead end. However, it used to be a full street until the Dart Train was built in, so there's a big parking lot at the end next to a really big Outback Steak House. They pull into it. Naturally, my friend's manage to stay with me, and soon catch up. We decide to eat here instead of the other place we could have been at 1 hour ago. Well, we have ourselves a big party. Well, I see the ESCT guys sitting at a big table. What do I do? I go over, ask for a seat and sit down and talk.
These guys said they had been together for about 7 years, and that the club was local one in Plano and Dallas. I asked one of them (they said they didn't have a President) if they were the only members. They said no. Believe it or not, there are 43 other cars in that club. I asked the same guy what ESCT stood for.
He told me, "Exotic & Sportscar Club of Texas." Many of the members weren't from Plano. My friends decide to go to a local club right down the street (to fill you guys in, this same street is known for partys, clubs, and that.) Well, Chris and I head over to where they're at. At that moment, it was 8:00 P.m. At 12:00 A.M (friend's all over the street at clubs), and I count a total of 33 cars! All are from Sports cars to High performance exotics! Even a S7! Knowing me, I go over to the S7 guy. He lives all the way in Galveston, but as a Vacation home in Hawaii.
Figures. Later on, Chris and I come across a Carrera GT. And more!
Well, its 3 A.M. Time to go. I ask the ESCT guys were they meet, and they said here about twice a month. Most of these guys work and I even got a full car list of every member! All 58 cars!Turns out, there's 60, 2 of which belong to the man who started it. I asked for their website, and they said they didn't have one nor did they intend to. They don't really want to be a big well-known club.
I asked them where they meet next, and it turns out they'll be at the Plano Mall on top of one of the car parks! I asked them, "You know its Christmas Day, right?" and they said Excatly! They'll meet there, and go down town outside the Convention Center. They said to be there at 4:30 A.M to 5:30 A.M. at the car park. Normally, they said, they don't other people unregitered join them, but they'd make an exception. This is going to be a badass Christmas Present!
BTW, Chris brought a video camera.
Ok, that's what happened today. I'm sorry if I didn't sum it enough, but I felt I couldn't leave out the details. I probaby did. No McLarens though, which is quite alright considering on what I found out.
Well, sorry the probably one of the longest posts in GTP History.
Feel free to comment, and Chris will be bringing the video camera.
My other friends probably won't come which is ok. They just partyed and got drunk.
