I went to town last night and we got the red light beside a 2000 sliver GT. He revved at the light and I just leg my foot off the brake and got ahead I guess he was asleep terrbile reaction, then he comes by me pretty good, but i'm in the turning lane getting on I-59. I think nothing more it, were about a 1.5 miles down and they pull of beside me and its a dude and his friend. They hold up a dollar and I'm like laughing so I get brian to get a dollar and hold up and so he goes up ahead, i'm awaiting till we got to a clear area. So I pull up there i'm like 3 or 4 car lengths up doin about 80mph and he kicks it from behind me(so he got the jump he had a running go) his front fender when it got to my rear quarter panel, brian was like dude kick it, so I get in it, and I pull him severly till like 125 i let out of it. I pull over at citgo and he comes over there, and he is like dang you just blistered me, what do you have it, i'm like uhh cold air kit and catback blah, he was danng. I asked him he said it was a 2000, and he gave me the dollar I won. I race for money now lol. Then we went and ate at smokey bones. On the way home I was playing with say 87-91 GT we get around at the bend, and he kicks its i'm about a car back, and so I procceded to stand it and it was so funny I pulled 15 car lenghts on him, them old ones are REAL slow. But anyway that was all fun.

 

Nice story. You'd get more replies in the KILL STORIES section though.

 

Neither of mine are.