Big Turbo Scott
Member
- Joined
- Jun 29, 2006
- Messages
- 161
So, my future wife and I are crusin in the T. Windows down,probably some GnR on the stereo and a beautiful day! I arrived at a light that took forever to change, thats when I saw it coming in the mirror. I knew this was going to be a whipping for me. Red mustang coupe with a white hood and that unmistaken sound of the blower. I glanced over and looked away. I wanted NO part of that. At the time my car was stock except for the 3" exhaust,chip,regulator and k/n. Well, my wife gets this guys attention *who knows how
and belts out "you wanna run?" I was shocked! Stunned! Now, my heart is racing and im thinking Im going to look like a fool! What the hell was she thinking? She never does stuff like that! Now im thinking OK, calm down and give it your all. So this dude in the stang is blipping the throttle and getting all jacked up with the clutch while I hold the brakes as hard as I could and brought boost up just tad. I was watching the opposing stop light looking for the jump. I see it turn yellow so more throttle and the tires are barely turning now. GREEN and Im off with a whoosh of boost and barely any tire spin. I glance in my side mirror and see him falling back. So I stay in it enjoying the moment. I lifted at 120+MPH on the scanmaster and turned right onto a side road as the sh*tstang goes straight and never looks back.
I got lucky twice that nite
So a month passes and Im hanging at this place called the BIG CHICKEN. Every Thursday night just north of ATL alot of different people would gather in this huge parking lot (Really a KFC in Marietta). There would be everything from built mustangs to low riders to stereo junkies. About 300 people and cars. Every one knew just about everyone since wed park and just hang near our cars. Lots of girls and bikes but the cops were always around breaking up donuts and burnouts and the such. Anyway this dude comes over and asks if I had raced a stang about a month ago. So I inquired what he had heard. Thinking the whole time that this blown mustang smoked a turbo buick and that he was running his soon to be fat mouth about it. Shockingly, He said he had heard otherwise. I poked my chest out a bit and wandered in the glory. The guy then says you just down right drove away and never lifted! I told him I was adding insult to injury and that it felt G O O D!!!!
Havent had a race like that in well....9 years, still have her too but, shes grown evil since my first street race!
BTS

I got lucky twice that nite

So a month passes and Im hanging at this place called the BIG CHICKEN. Every Thursday night just north of ATL alot of different people would gather in this huge parking lot (Really a KFC in Marietta). There would be everything from built mustangs to low riders to stereo junkies. About 300 people and cars. Every one knew just about everyone since wed park and just hang near our cars. Lots of girls and bikes but the cops were always around breaking up donuts and burnouts and the such. Anyway this dude comes over and asks if I had raced a stang about a month ago. So I inquired what he had heard. Thinking the whole time that this blown mustang smoked a turbo buick and that he was running his soon to be fat mouth about it. Shockingly, He said he had heard otherwise. I poked my chest out a bit and wandered in the glory. The guy then says you just down right drove away and never lifted! I told him I was adding insult to injury and that it felt G O O D!!!!
Havent had a race like that in well....9 years, still have her too but, shes grown evil since my first street race!
BTS