so me and mike, (boyracers2k) are headed up to one of his buds house. classic, as we clear an intersection i see a stang turning onto sahara, 88-91 GT primered with centerlines, and some double cowl hood. it was beyond loud as i could hear him jump on it with my top up, and windows up. so he catches up to us, and is revving on me. i blip it a bit, to let him know this is no D series. we stop at a light, bout 3 cars back, and he revs, then lets it out a bit hard, and the front extends the shocks all the way, looked like a mini wheely. i laughed, he either had drag shocks, or just blown shocks. he then proceeds to drive like an ass for the next quarter mile, weavin in and out to get in front. i casually move through the cattle and end up aside him sittin at the crosswalk. i smile as his buddy rolls up the window and smiles back. i leave my window down, look over at the lil dog sittin in my pass seat, and say.. hang on lil buddy (tail wiggles). i bring it up to 5k, and hes revd up too, light turns green and i let it fly, pavements cold so im slidin all over the place we go dead even for 1st, and as soon as i grab second, it was apparent the race was over, and so i stuck my hand out the window and waved goodbye, banged third and by this time he was 2 cars back, all of 3rd and 4th, puts me...well, you could park 5 s2ks comfy in between us. i let off at 110. and just laughed. mikey caught up and had a huge grin on his face. another shutdown for the ole ap2.
take it easy folks. dave

 

Keep this up Dave and you'll have another new clutch Good run though

 

hate mustangs....love a good bash story.