okay, I'll actually post a kill story.
Back in high school I had a 76 camaro (now Tim's). now at the time all I had done was an open element air cleaner, long tubes into a flowmaster force II exhaust and 3.90 gears. well I was backing out of curt86iroc's driveway when this jerk that we went to school with drove past in his 91 stang GT. Needless to say I followed him to the end of the road. He made a left but I couldn't because traffic started coming up. I looked to see where he was and he actually pulled to the side of the road to wait for me. so I finally get to turn and he pulls out and drives down the road a bit.
DISCLAIMER! Things are about to get illegal and stupid!
There are no cars on the road at this point and its very straight and easy to see if anyone is coming. the kid in the stang pulls onto the other side of the road, so I pull up even with him. he asks if I want to race, of course I say I do. so he says he'll honk three times and on the third honk we take off. I agree. he honks three times and we're off. It started out pretty even but the faster we went, the more I seemed to pull on him. we're about a 1/8th mile down the road and all of the sudden a school bus is coming down the road in the opposite direction! crap! well I'm in the correct lane so I just keep on the throttle. the mustang is a few carlengths behind me, I can see him in my inside rearview mirror, but for some reason, he doesnt get out of the oncoming lane! well at this point I know I cant hit the brkaes cause then I'll be next to him and he wont be able to go anywhere. finally he darts over behind me and we fly past the school bus. thank god the bus wasnt stopped and letting kids out, that would have been really bad.
so there you have it. one of my more interesting kill stories from when I was 17 and invincible.
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Originally Posted by baddest434
and 1 more smart ass answer by you and i'm going to reach into this monitor and grab you by the throat
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