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I was returning from Thunder Valley (Bristol International Dragway) thursday night and out of the clear blue, a late model Mitsubishi Turbo Eclipse totally blows around me and another truck like he was freaken crazy!
Anyway the guy gets caught by the red light and I wound up beside him and revved the engine of my 2000 Mustang GT. He looks at me and gave me a look as if to say ("phhhh!!! A MUSTANG! LOL!" ) Well, he sat there powerbraked or something trying to get his boost up i guess. I could hear his turbo whistling. I thought "what the hell"!!! The light turned green and I pulled him by about a half car length until we came to the next light. Instead of slowing down for the light this idiot was bound and determined to beat me and he slid through the freaken red light in the middle of town with mad smoke boiling like hell from his front tires! Instead of backing up, or even just going the hell on he just sat there about a car length past the freaken light! This guy just sat there looking at the front tire of my car so that he would know when the light turned green. I pulled off hard when the light turned green and when he seen me move he tried to take off, but it was too late because by the time the tach hit 6 grand I speed shifted into second and my Stang fishtailed and I passed this guy sideways!
He tried to keep up, and I noticed that he had Tennessee tags on his car, so the next light marked the Virginia State Line, and I quickly got my @$$ across the line after all the hell that we raised! It was about 10pm, but I knew the cops could not be too far behind!!!
By the way: I'm not saying that my Mustang is the baddest car around by any means. I'm just saying what Stone Cold Steve Austin once said. "YOU JUST GOT YOUR @$$ Whooped!!!
WBF
Anyway the guy gets caught by the red light and I wound up beside him and revved the engine of my 2000 Mustang GT. He looks at me and gave me a look as if to say ("phhhh!!! A MUSTANG! LOL!" ) Well, he sat there powerbraked or something trying to get his boost up i guess. I could hear his turbo whistling. I thought "what the hell"!!! The light turned green and I pulled him by about a half car length until we came to the next light. Instead of slowing down for the light this idiot was bound and determined to beat me and he slid through the freaken red light in the middle of town with mad smoke boiling like hell from his front tires! Instead of backing up, or even just going the hell on he just sat there about a car length past the freaken light! This guy just sat there looking at the front tire of my car so that he would know when the light turned green. I pulled off hard when the light turned green and when he seen me move he tried to take off, but it was too late because by the time the tach hit 6 grand I speed shifted into second and my Stang fishtailed and I passed this guy sideways!
He tried to keep up, and I noticed that he had Tennessee tags on his car, so the next light marked the Virginia State Line, and I quickly got my @$$ across the line after all the hell that we raised! It was about 10pm, but I knew the cops could not be too far behind!!!
By the way: I'm not saying that my Mustang is the baddest car around by any means. I'm just saying what Stone Cold Steve Austin once said. "YOU JUST GOT YOUR @$$ Whooped!!!
WBF