We had a farewell party last Friday at Summer Beach for Supreme Weight Penalty Master Victor aka Dorifto Neko, who was leaving us to go back to Melbourne to continue his playtime-oops I meant studies.

We also premiered our Kart Day 002 video that night, to much rapturous applause from everyone who was in attendance. Kart Day 002′s Mr. Producer Tommy was in attendance with his lovely fiancée Christin.

Yuki came with a friend (Sam) to our “premiere”

Normally guys bring girls as dates to events such as premieres, but Yuki brought a guy. Hmm …

Mr. Producer saw me waving my camera around to capture light trails and he said he wanted to try it too and this was the result.

-_-”

After celebrating the fact that we will be rid of Victor for the next 10 months or so, we took a short drive up to the Teluk Bahang Dam, which is a popular hang out for wannabe racers in Penang. On any given weekend, you can see heaps of fucking posers gathering here with their little Myvis, Perdanas, Satrias, Kancils, Kelisas, Wiras, Wajas and bragging to each other about how fast they are going up or down the hill.

They also like to talk cock about “touge” (?) – mountain pass racing.

Real touge is awesome, but when you see little cars with flashing lights, loud exhausts and techno blaring from the inside – that is NOT touge.

For any wannabe racers reading this – GO OUT AND BUY A PROPER FUCKING CAR.

And by “proper” car I mean one that has a reputation for being a real street racer’s car. It doesn’t have to be expensive, it doesn’t have to have turbos and it doesn’t have to cost more than RM100,000.00.

A KE70 Corolla will only set you back a couple of grand and I guarantee if you drove one of those you would have people crowding around your car and checking it out. And how much could an EG6 Civic cost? 180SX? Stop driving around in those pieces of shit and thinking you are so awesome because you’re faster than your fucking friend who drives an even shittier car than you.

Lucky for us, there weren’t many wannabe Takumi Fujiwaras on this night and it was pretty quiet.

This is Victor’s old FC3S, which he sold to Darren (top pic, next to Victor)

Darren is a bit of a pussy and until that night had never even done a donut in the RX-7.

But thanks to the amazing sociological phenomenon known world-wide as “peer pressure” we burst his donut cherry:

Posted on February 10th, 2010 by BadBoyBen
Filed under: Bad News, Cars, Events