You've driven a '88 323 in a very fast manner every day and not been pulled over or involved in an accident ever.(while your friends are getting pulled over more times than you can count)
You've driven a '88 323 doing 90+ on the way home from school and then hard braking at your exit ramp, hitting a dip in the road causing the back end to slide out, and then saving it and making it look like you're a pro-drifter.
You constenly floor your '88 323 for the hell of it, yet during your months of driving as such, you haven't broken anything on the car.
You make 82hp seem like a lot more when you do a 75mph burnout trying to get onto the highway, just for the hell of it.
You are able to back your '88 323 over a snow mound that your school put in your spot, and after wearing off a great deal of the pavement sealent, leave your 323 with the passenger back tire nearly a foot in the air and go to your classes.
You try not to change speed while turning(even if tire squeal results, you make it look like you wanted it to happen)
You race people as much as you can, even though you know that the chances of your 82hp automatic economy car are very low, then after you lose you pull up next to the other guy and laugh, showing that you're a good sport.
You do the out-in-out turning pattern even if you're doing 15mph.
You push a fully wieghed down '92 MPV(with roof top carrier) past 100mph for several miles, flat out, and won't stop till smoke and transmission fluid are being pushed out the back(ok, that wasn't me, that was my mom)
You brake-torque a '92 MPV at every stop sign just for the hell of it, and crack up when it peels out(that was my bro)
You drift a '82 Maxima while leaving Sunday school(that was my dad, many, many times)
You drive down your street in reverse the whole way, because you forgot your wallet(me, my dad, and my bro, lol).
That's all I got for now.
With the race walking, yup, that's me. While walking down the halls at school, I swerve between people, cut corners, and always walk on the correct side of the hall. Then I look at people as if thier complete idiots for not complying with the rules of the road, and if I get aggravated enough, I'll just walk into people that are stopped talking and then just keep plowing through. Wish I could do that while driving...