I’m glad I can look back at my glory days and be happy that I never tracked my car because the streets is where my heart is at. I am also happy that I don’t do that shit no more, but don’t get it twisted, that past life is what motivates me til this very second and gives me pure nostalgia every time I think about it.
It doesn’t matter if it’s Wangan Running or Kanjo Running, it’s all Roulette Running at the end of the day. Whether it’s Osaka or Tokyo (or the streets of Sacramento) it’s all the same. The thrill of running is different than an organized race event. Only the ones who do it and have done it can relate. I had nothing to prove back then and I still have nothing to prove now. Long live the glory days.✌️
“You created a philosophy, you expressed what people thought cannot be expressed. You created a Street Family. You have taught the way, and now the knowledge has spread.” – Wise One
I started solo. Now I’m back to being solo. That is a true definition of a PVT Runner. – Run The Monk
“Externally he looks solo, The Private Runner. But among his possessions he has the knowledge, the Magic, the teaching; the TANTRA. Wandering in the streets of the city, brings him back to his roots. A feeling of pure nostalgia.”
However, this is a different journey now. A journey with divine madness. Nothing is the same anymore. Yet, the newer generation still seeks the old ways of the ancient past, so there’s still hope. He is one of the last N1’s… He is ready.”
Many people (mostly fan boys) claimed it was NGR who was racing in this touge… c’mon bro. Not every team of Civic’s you see is automatically NGR and/or kanjozoku… This is Team Cross Road along with Side Racing
My life revolves around reminiscing. Lemme tell y’all bout one of the best runs I had.
This takes place around 2011-12ish. My prime Running days. I had just left Matt’s crib and was heading home. On the highway, I kept hearing a BOV. As I look over I see a first gen Ford Focus with a body kit. The driver was already making eye contact with me as the BOV was going off. I nodded my head and pointed over cuz there was mad traffic in front of me. He let me over and we both got into the slow lanes to the far right. I looked over and nodded my head and gave him a look like “are you ready?” Old boy nodded his head and we both went for it.
To put it into perspective the Ford Focus is the camera car and I’m the the dark gray Wharp EG in front of him. There were moments where the traffic cleared up and I gap him by big rig lengths.
Where the run ended is actually where I left off the gas to let him catch up. From there I cruised and waited for him cuz my exit was coming up. By the time he got next to me I rolled down my window and gave him a big thumbs up 👍. The driver turned on his interior light and was looking at me clapping his hands 👏 and gave me a thumbs up back 👍. I threw up the peace ✌️ sign back as I exited. That is one of my best runs I ever had. That’s how a run should be! I wonder if that driver still has that car? Maybe even boosted it more? If you reading this homie, Smoke some one for me! HAHA! ✌️