I scared the crap out of my sister today.
 

So today I took my car to have some work done and my sister picked me up and we went out to lunch. When we got back I asked her if she would like to go for a ride in my car. She said sure, she remembered going for a ride before all the work was done to it.

She gets in, puts on her lap belt and I start the car. She smiled and just had a little bit of a nervous laugh. As I pull out of the driveway I put my foot to the floor and she screams and almost flies out of her seat. I go to the end of the street and asked her if she was ready. With a nervous laugh she said "yes". So I proceeded to show her a pretty good burnout and take off down the street with her laughing hysterically. The best part...there was 5 guys standing in the parking lot of one of the businesses and the guys yells
"It's a girl driving".

I take my sister back to her car with a smile plastered on her face. I don't know if she was really happy or if I scared the crap out of her. All I know is that I had a blast !

That's what these cars were made for! Hope she enjoyed it. If not, at least you did.

Oh she has posted all over facebook how crazy her sister is. lol

That woman speaks the truth!! ;)

I'll bet you had a twisted evil smile on your face too!

Picture or it didnt happen .Sounds like fun ,we still havent driven ours since Chevellabration .

It was one of those spur of the moment times. Didn't think about the camera. I just wanted to make sure that all the parts are working right in the car.

I believe you Nancy.

Priceless!!!!!!!

I think that I really was trying to get revenge on my older sister. Years ago she owned this blue boat that was her car. I was probably 14 and she asked me to go with her to her friends house (I think it was more to have someone to push the car when it got stuck in the snow). Anyway, the doors didn't quite close tight all the time, and as we were going around a corner my door flew open. Picture this...I had one hand on the door handle and the other hand was clenched around the sleeve on my sisters shirt so I wouldn't fall out of the car. She was laughing so hard she was crying and she actually never even stopped the car. She just kept screaming at me to shut the door cause she was cold.

I think that this is what they call sisterly love. I never forgot that day...Paybacks are a bitch. :)