Last friday I came to a stop light, and I saw an SHO, white, duel exhaust. He had been driving around the strip rather quickly the whole night that I saw him. I get to a red light, and ask him if he wants to run em. He says sure with a grin, and says he will win.
Light turns green, we both step it down. Tires are smoking on both of our cars. Speed limit is 30. I take him on the start, and continue to pull away up till about 60. I slow down and he pulls up to me. His friend laughin, we spun through third gear! I asked him if he wanted to try again at the next red. We go through a green, and come to another red. Again, we put it down as it turns green. I have him in the start, and continue to take him. I believe we were doing approx. 70 miles per hour. It was now in a 40 MPH speed limit. I had him taken by about a half car lengh and was pulling away when a truck pulls out in front of me. I have to slam on the breaks. The oher guy left town, and I didn't see him the rest of the night.
Now is it my fault that it was sort of wet out, and he sat there and spun? HAHA nope