The gauntlet has been thrown down!
Jul. 3rd, 2006 05:26 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
All right, those of you who don't have plans for tomorrow around noon - and those who do have plans but can easily change them!
It seems that the esteemed headmaster of our fine institution has accepted a challenge from yours truly, for an old-fashioned, traditional competitive test of automotive velocity. Said competitive test will be held tomorrow, out at the Roosevelt Airport, northwest of town. There may be snacks, there may be cheering, there may be a very humble headmaster having to admit four wheels are faster than two.
Yes, in the tradition of Red vs. Blue, Baby vs. Rhino, and Abraham Lincoln vs. Godzilla - there will be a race between yours truly, JH Forge, in the recently-titled and remodeled sport automobile (yet to be officially named, possibly after tomorrow's unveiling); and our aforementioned esteemed headmaster, Mr. Scott Summers and his two-wheeled speed machine.
Summers v. Forge! Car v. Motorcycle! Old and busted v. New hotness!
Tuesday! Tuesday! Tuesday!
(A cheering section would not go amiss, in other words. Come, enjoy the show, see Mr. Summers eat exhaust.)
It seems that the esteemed headmaster of our fine institution has accepted a challenge from yours truly, for an old-fashioned, traditional competitive test of automotive velocity. Said competitive test will be held tomorrow, out at the Roosevelt Airport, northwest of town. There may be snacks, there may be cheering, there may be a very humble headmaster having to admit four wheels are faster than two.
Yes, in the tradition of Red vs. Blue, Baby vs. Rhino, and Abraham Lincoln vs. Godzilla - there will be a race between yours truly, JH Forge, in the recently-titled and remodeled sport automobile (yet to be officially named, possibly after tomorrow's unveiling); and our aforementioned esteemed headmaster, Mr. Scott Summers and his two-wheeled speed machine.
Summers v. Forge! Car v. Motorcycle! Old and busted v. New hotness!
Tuesday! Tuesday! Tuesday!
(A cheering section would not go amiss, in other words. Come, enjoy the show, see Mr. Summers eat exhaust.)