I test drove 2 on Wednesday. Got kicked off one of the car lots....

I live in Muncie, IN.
I saw some dude come in where I work and he had a GTO, he took me for a ride and the minute I felt the power it had I had to get one, so the next day was when I went to "REGENOLD PONTIAC" in Anderson, IN. My grandparents were with me, so I asked the sales guy if it was allright if my grandparents went instead of him. He kinda hesitated and said "I guess that will be allright". First test drive is normal, we come back to the place, fill out paperwork to see if im approved. He says "It could take up to an hour to see if you're approved." Next thing I know, this devil voice is saying in my ear "ask him to let you go for one more test drive". So I ask him and he says yes again...BINGO... Grandparents get in, we're driving down the road and my grandpa has to go to the bathroom. I stop at the dairyqueen and they both get out. I tell them ill be right back. I pull out onto the main road, give it a little gas to get away from where my grandparents are. I pull up to a red light and a Mustang pulls up next to me "4.6 liter", and starts revving at me. I think to myself, should I do it, I could get introuble. Well, my male masculinity(sp?) **** kicked in, and I said **** it, im gonna smoke this mother ****er. I raise the rpm's to about 2500 - 3000 and when the light changes I drop the clutch. By the time I hit 2nd gear, I was every bit of 6 car lengths ahead of him.
Anyways, I turn around to go back to get my grandparents, thinking everything is fine. We get back to the car lot and the guy is like you're approved. Im like great, and he says "we got a call from the police", I laugh and say "you're joking right". He says no, they're looking for you right now. I asked him what for and he said "Doing donuts in an intersection. Last time I checked burning out was not called donuts. Anyways, he looks at me and says, its in your best interest to get in your car and leave, im not selling you a car. I looked at him and sayed "that's fine, its obvious you drive a 4cyl." and walked to my car and left.
I hate most car dealers with a passion, they're always ****ing old and stupid. I wanted say, "you think they put a v8 in this for ******* like yourself to drive it"? I mean come on, NO ONE is gonna buy a GTO and drive it like a 90 year old women.
****IN A.
Thats my story. Hopefully my honda will be sold in the next week or two so I can get my GTO.
