simbad
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- Dec 18, 2005
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- CLK 55 AMG
Well I’m expecting to get flamed by a few for being irresponsible but I wanted to share an experience that made me smile.
I bought a CLK 55 a few months back and have opened her up a few times, enjoyed the mid range and off the mark power but never really tested the top end. I have a licence to try to keep after all. (and to that point, this is of course all something I dreamed and not real at all- for legal reasons ;-) )
So I’m coming back from Heathrow airport early on a Saturday morning- about 6.30am and a 1995 M3 overtakes me, I was sitting at 90, he tucks in front of me and slows to 80. After a couple of minutes I nip round him and continue on at 90, suddenly he’s in front again- I know he wants to play. Off he goes and our 2 cars flirt with each other for a couple of miles, me in front, him in front, side by side. Topping out at about 135. All good fun and within a minute or so my junction was upon me, I hit the indicators, he drew up alongside we exchanged a nod- took me back to my 17 yr old boy racer days- and I pulled off the motorway.
By now the adrenalin was pumping a wee bit. I had the speed bug. As I come off the junction, which will remain nameless, I hit a 2 mile stretch of straight dual carriageway. It was empty…. I gripped the wheel and gave her a squeeze. Back of mind knowing that some day I had to see what she could do. Front of mind praying that I don't see blue lights appearing from anywhere !
Smooth, Smooth power that put such a smile on my face.. Scenery seems to have gone into hyperdrive and is just a blur past my window so I glance down. She is reading off the clock- a little over 160 ! I’m amazed at how solid it feels and just sit back and enjoy for another few seconds. Then reality kicks back in and my licence flashes back into my head. Ease off and drop back to a steady 80 for the last ½ mile.
I was smiling for the rest of the day. Makes feel that all that poor mpg and higher insurance costs are worth it after all. Just itching to get her on a track now and do it all without that fear.
I bought a CLK 55 a few months back and have opened her up a few times, enjoyed the mid range and off the mark power but never really tested the top end. I have a licence to try to keep after all. (and to that point, this is of course all something I dreamed and not real at all- for legal reasons ;-) )
So I’m coming back from Heathrow airport early on a Saturday morning- about 6.30am and a 1995 M3 overtakes me, I was sitting at 90, he tucks in front of me and slows to 80. After a couple of minutes I nip round him and continue on at 90, suddenly he’s in front again- I know he wants to play. Off he goes and our 2 cars flirt with each other for a couple of miles, me in front, him in front, side by side. Topping out at about 135. All good fun and within a minute or so my junction was upon me, I hit the indicators, he drew up alongside we exchanged a nod- took me back to my 17 yr old boy racer days- and I pulled off the motorway.
By now the adrenalin was pumping a wee bit. I had the speed bug. As I come off the junction, which will remain nameless, I hit a 2 mile stretch of straight dual carriageway. It was empty…. I gripped the wheel and gave her a squeeze. Back of mind knowing that some day I had to see what she could do. Front of mind praying that I don't see blue lights appearing from anywhere !
Smooth, Smooth power that put such a smile on my face.. Scenery seems to have gone into hyperdrive and is just a blur past my window so I glance down. She is reading off the clock- a little over 160 ! I’m amazed at how solid it feels and just sit back and enjoy for another few seconds. Then reality kicks back in and my licence flashes back into my head. Ease off and drop back to a steady 80 for the last ½ mile.
I was smiling for the rest of the day. Makes feel that all that poor mpg and higher insurance costs are worth it after all. Just itching to get her on a track now and do it all without that fear.