we all know how mustang owners are and how they act. well this one was no different. im going down 90 at about 1130 pm and im doing about 70 and a silver mustang flys be doing at least 90. all it appears he has done is an exhaust and powder coated rims and some bumper inlays. i didnt hear any lump in the exhaust or any whine from under the hood....he looks RIGHT AT ME as he hauls by. so i hit the perf shift button and put the pedal down. i catch up to him in no time he sees me on his ass and he slams on his brakes down to about 60. why i dont know. so i hop over 2 lanes and slingshot back to the side of him. he again looks right at me and he laughs....he laughs!!!!!. so i look at him and shake my head. he takes off up to about 70 and then slows back down....like hes teasing me. i get up next to him again and i said come on lets run em....he says yea right man
so we get up to the toll he hits the clutch revs it up and barrels smoke from the tires and that was the last of my rendevous. i gave up on wasting gas trying to get him to race me. even though i followed him for 9 miles longer down 59
just another typical mustang owner
so we get up to the toll he hits the clutch revs it up and barrels smoke from the tires and that was the last of my rendevous. i gave up on wasting gas trying to get him to race me. even though i followed him for 9 miles longer down 59
just another typical mustang owner