Smacked around a GT Mustang
Don't get me wrong, I love mustangs, I own mustangs..but I also love to KILL mustangs! Kid in a late 90's "Bullit" edition (spelling?)..mustang. It sounded great, looked great too..so therefore I was drooling uncontrollably hoping he'd feel froggy..to my delight he was! I was turning left from the inside lane and he was on my outside also turning left. Shortly after this turn, the road goes to one lane...soooo, mr. kid in the mustang who didn't want to follow the truck was going to handily race around my outside and convieniently cut me off...WRONG. The light turns, we take off, I couldn't get into it too much cause the back end was getting loose, I think he was having the same problem. I heard his pipes starting to come alive just as I got straight and then his car was immediately drowned out by my 4" turbo back straight pipe. I had to pedal it a couple times to keep the back tires planted but once I was past about 20 mph it was off to the races! Well, lets just say the look on ole mustang boys face was priceless when my front end was still in his window and we were hitting 60 mph. Soon his lane ended and he either had to stay in it and hope I would let him over..or back out of it and fall behind me..he chose the latter..wise choice my son, wise choice.