Kill Story:
Sooo I was taking the TA out for a cruise after washing it and as im coming up to a light an 80's to early 90's firebird pulls up next to me..(cant tell if its a 305 or 350. We both look at each others cars...look up at each other an nodd. The light turns green..were off..by second im already 1.5 cars ahed...then I shut down because of traffic ahed.
Death Story:
I pass by this BUILT 5.0 with 4 guys in the car..think nothing of it..then by buddy is coming home and sees him and tells me about him..im like "okay cool". Then I run around the block and haul ass to catch up with them because he says hes going to race them. I get there and im like "you racing my buddy?." hes like "no im racing you"..lol...im like okay.
So the light turns green..we agree to go from a 20 (which sucks)..3 honks...bam..he gets a door right off the bat...we stay that way all the way up to about 120 before we shutdown. I lost by a door (my front bumper to his door). I know he had 4 guys in the car..but I also thought it was funny that I was doing this good up against a "built" 5.0