SL/R230: Haters





That's kinda what I was thinking.....Wish I were her grandson. :p
So how are things up in the bay area? Drying up a bit finally?
Last edited by spanky; Jan 22, 2006 at 08:31 PM.
"Love me or hate me...just don't ignore me."
I consider myself lucky in a very unlucky situation.




So how are things up in the bay area? Drying up a bit finally?
Lots of snow now in Tahoe.
why? 
That sucks! sorry to hear that. Another prime example of envy gone wild. I got my supra keyed once and it cost my insurrance company $3600 to get it repainted (I made them repaint the whole car :v ).
I hope the damage was limited only to the lamp part and does not involve any body panel which can be easily replaced.
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I hope the damage was limited only to the lamp part and does not involve any body panel which can be easily replaced.
...no..... body panel involve......just the lamp part.......If you go to the Rosebowl meeting I will hook you up with the 04 SL brochure..
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...no..... body panel involve......just the lamp part.......If you go to the Rosebowl meeting I will hook you up with the 04 SL brochure..
...Looking forward to it, just hope the weather will be good.
1. No one needed a car like that.
2. I'm flaunting my wealth.
3. I should have given my money to charity.
4. Asked how much money I made.
5. My wife just started a new job four months after my purchase and he implied that she had to start working to pay for my car.
6. Asked how much her new job paid her.
My wife (politely) basically told him to F off and mind his own business. Needless to say that this ignoramus is not a friend just someone we have to run into through Boy Scouts. Even before all this happened my wife and I and others thought that this guy was a "strange bird" and this little episode only confirmed it.
1. No one needed a car like that.
2. I'm flaunting my wealth.
3. I should have given my money to charity.
4. Asked how much money I made.
5. My wife just started a new job four months after my purchase and he implied that she had to start working to pay for my car.
6. Asked how much her new job paid her.
My wife (politely) basically told him to F off and mind his own business. Needless to say that this ignoramus is not a friend just someone we have to run into through Boy Scouts. Even before all this happened my wife and I and others thought that this guy was a "strange bird" and this little episode only confirmed it.
3 days After I bought my Super V8, I was driving home, on 91 north. I wanted to get into the right lane, so I put on my blinker, waited, checked the lane to make sure it was clear, and pulled into it. Coming up fast on me however was a little rice boy in his modded civic. Apparently, he hadn't learned the concept of changing lanes. I guess he wanted to do more than the pedestrian 80 miles an hour I was doing, and frankly, I didn't know if his car would hold up much past that. Anyways, instead of changing lanes, the a**hole laid on his horn for 10 seconds, and kept flashing his high beams (those goofy tinted ricer blue ones). Finally up came my exit, I got off, and so did he. He pulled up to me, and yelled something to the effect of "f*** you and ur f***in' showoff car!" I just kind of chuckled and he drove off.
I've also gotten a couple of dirty looks in the 463, and once had some guy in an old F-150 yell 15 seconds of gibberish at me when I was at a stop light in my 124.
I got a new job in 2000 and during the interview the manager mention that the police was staking a house for a year on a suspected drug dealer in my neighborhood. The Manger said everyone in the cove thinks the drug dealer is in his late twenties. He told me that his pastor lives in that cove. The pastor told the manager that the drug dealer comes home late at night and leaves early in the morning.
Once I found out it was my house, I laughed so hard. Everyone thought I was a drug dealer, because I was young, single, nice house, and expensive truck. Later that week, the pastor's wife brought me some flowers to plant and mention the singles group at her church.
Last edited by tiggerfink; Jan 23, 2006 at 11:35 PM.
I got a new job in 2000 and during the interview the manager mention that the police was staking a house for a year on a suspected drug dealer in my neighborhood. The Manger said everyone in the cove thinks the drug dealer is in his late twenties. He told me that his pastor lives in that cove. The pastor told the manager that the drug dealer comes home late at night and leaves early in the morning.
Once I found out it was my house, I laughed so hard. Everyone thought I was a drug dealer, because I was young, single, nice house, and expensive truck. Later that week, the pastor's wife brought me some flowers to plant and mention the singles group at her church.
look at it this way.....those people must have thought you were a pimp.
mack on brotha!
Not trying to be a hater, but why are your beautiful cars parked beside a dumpster in your sig?? (1st time I noticed) Is that where you do your drug deals??

I dont know if I told you yet but your SL is by far one of the best looking one I have seen. I love the color, rims, and spoiler.



