Formula Drift Finale - VIP Giveaway

[Formula D]

Hello out there! As many of you know, the Need For Speed Formula Drift Season Finale is coming up on Saturday, August 27th at Irwindale Speedway!

In honor of what we think will be the greatest FD event to date we are offering up a really cool prize package for a FD/Drifting.com fan

Here is how it works: On this thread we want you to post the most creative thing/idea/joke/picture/movie/story/whatever, anything really. Just contribute something. It just has to be in good taste and legal in your state or province. That means no beastiality pictures for those of you that were thinking that. It doesn't have to be related to drifting.

The FD staff will pick the winner and the winner will receive a package in the mail that will include:

1. 2 FD VIP tickets (Access to drivers lounge and no line waiting)
2. FD Shirt
3. FD Hat
4. FD License Plate
and the kicker:
5. Drift-a-long with an FD pro (must be available for the drift along at the time FD does these on event weekend)

We will mail you this package before the event so you will not have to Will Call anything.

If you have any questions post them here or PM us


Let the posts begin!!! We will see you at Irwindale!
FD

[J-Rod]

C'mon you drift fans, I know you want be VIP sooooo

SEND IT!!!!!

[Coiloverkid]

1st come 1st serve!! haha just kidding.

j-rod is my boy...such fashion sense with that hair.

ps I win: http://www.shift-lock.net/oilcover/Doomwagon.wmv

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[Mike Peters]

I nominate Arnold Palmer, he is a great American, and a true hero to all of us.

[MoNkEy_MaGiCx]

you know what ive always wondered about?
since the world's population started to adam and eve...wouldn't that mean that whenever we have sex we'd be doing family? cuz i mean...do the math. starts with two people....and they have kids. Then they have have sex and have more kids. and their kids and...well....you get the point..


and also...if the devil is bad..why does he punish the bad people? eternal suffering...i mean...wouldnt they all be on the same team? and have some huge *Censored**Censored**Censored* evil party in hell? i dunno....ive always wondered...

[frictionfighter]

you can all stop buying underwear, just take those free shirts from formula d and digp and make em into underwear! booyah! http://www.supernaturale.com/articles.html?id=70

[Al]

SNAPE KILLS DUMBLEDOR! PAGE 606!






























OOPPSSSS Im not allowed am I?

[Adam Barker]

This is my superhero friend Rocketman, this is him on top of the drift house back in PA.

We got kicked out of the Drift House that night...it was the "Good-Bye" party for Topics II before he left for California forever. I was in handcuffs in the back of a cop car. Rocketman is a real life superhero, and will be attending the party at JR's house this weekend (hopefully). Here is his myspace page. Gooooooooooo Rocketman

[DailyDrifter]

Thanks Andrew for the comparison.

[Formula D]

great stuff so far guys.

[AlexPfeiffer]

Give the prize to this guy... Read the shirt...
http://www.cafepress.com/vracing.14745173

[soultron]

Give the prize to this guy... Read the shirt...
http://www.cafepress.com/vracing.14745173

Wow, does that guy go for acuracy or what?
My turn I guess.

I'm "african american". or just black. One night after work I was going to my camaro and noticed and older white lady (50?) going to her car also, which was right beside mine. Our driver's doors faced each other. Maybe she thought I was following her; she seemed a bit nervous, but I was tired and wanted to get home, so I went right to my car. She was fumbling with her keys, and dropped them suddenly. Before I could even get a good look at her she starts screaming, flipping out, and points a can of mace/pepper spray/Pam right at me. She's all like, "Get away! Get away, Leave me alone". I say, "hey lady,you got the wrong idea. I just wanna get to my car, I'm not here to hurt you.
Calm down."
"NO, GET AWAY!!" By this time I'm thinking, I'm gonna get maced, so I back up, pull out my keys and show her. "See? Chevy keys!" No good.
She gets ready to fire. Enough already. I go to the other side of my car, unlock it, climb across the passenger seat, start the car and give her the same dissaproving look every white person has ever given me. Suddenly she sees that I've been telling the truth and that she's been a huge moron. She wobbles over trying to look somber and appologize, but by this time, I had the Chevy in reverse. Moral of the story? I dunno, I'm black. *

*sorry to the mods, I'm not trash talking. I don't have a problem with white folks. I have white friends.

[OCIS]

Have the judges post their score on the big screen after each run.


Please PM me with the details on how claim my prize.

Thank you,

J Dirt

[MoNkEy_MaGiCx]

Umm.....have the judges selected a winner yet?

[Drift Brick]

I drift a volvo, does that count for anything?

plus- this is how I spent high school. the story takes place as we're waiting for a sub to arrive in our video productions class.

The sub is here. In video class. A grinchly grin spreads across my face, and he has no idea whats to come... poor bastard.

In short order the advanced video class, five of us in all, close ranks and begin plotting.

Mike breaks open a useless VHS tape while we're scheming... and magnetic tape tumbles out onto the floor. He gasps wiht sudden vision, and wraps one hand in the stuff.

Soon enough, Mike is standing tall, now covered in VHS tape, with the two reels from the casette strapped on as nipples. His mobility is minimal, to say the least, and he can barely see. We're all howling in laughter in the editng suite, which is next to the video room, with a window peering into it.

With a thought and a barely repressed giggle -his first since this entire fiasco has started- Mike flings open the door to the video room and piles in, dragging magnetic tape and various bits of video detritus.

He draws himself up in the doorframe, the darkness and blue monitor screens silouetting (sp) him for the canadian sub and beginning video students alike.

There is an ominous, quiet pause.

He shifts into Baritone mode and proclaims, with terrible weight and majesty...

"I AM TAPE GOD! YOU WILL SACRIFICE YOUR TAPES TO ME!"

Silence reigns, except in the editing room, where the screaming laughter is heard even through the soundproof glass.

the sub is never heard from again.
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comeon thats gotta be good for something, right? :-p