so my friend crystal and i are on our way home from 28th street, we took eastbeltline, its a highway type road with one way traffic on each side.
this probe is next to us and my friend crystal is driving, these kids have the loud stereo and the fart pipe, so we stop at the next red light next to them, crystal guns it and we just pull ahead of them by about a car length, about 1/2 mile down the road the probe starts catching up a little bit but by this time the speedo is buried (dont know if its right or not) it said about 115mph
but at the next red light they were next to us and wouldn't go again.

yeah its kinda a lame story, but its a kill i was riding with.

her truck is a '74 Dodge D100 with a 904 tranny and a 318 out of a plymouth sattilite, sittin in a faded primer black color.

 

Turtle races! It's still fun to race slow cars, though. Good kill.

 

sounds like fun.