Here's a pretty good kill/almost got busted story. My and my friend are sitting at a stoplight in his '87 Grand Nationial (upgraded turbo, downpipe, exhaust, filter, intake) and this '00 Corvette pulls up and this kid couldn't have been more than 16. So being young and naive, he revs his engine and shoots us a dirty look. So I just turn to my friend and he looks at me and smiles. He revs his right back, turbo whining and all. The punk in the Corvette just laughs. Obviously thinking the whooshing noise made by the turbo was because the car was crappy. My friend took it up to about 4,000 RPM, the light turns green, and we both fly off the line with only a chirp from both of us. We were pretty even in 1st, but as soon as we hit second the Corvette fell behind. Probably feeling angry and confused, he kept at it. So after awhile I look at the speedometer and it reads 136 MPH. Then what do we see? COP LIGHTS IN THE REARVIEW! We were coming over a hill, so he flipped his lights off, turned onto a side road and pulled into a shopping center. We chilled there for 10 minutes and then left nice and careful. We pull out and look around and what do we see? The Corvette driver getting a BIG FAT TICKET!. :hehehe:
:hehehe: Needless to say we had a good laugh and a HUGE adrenaline rush. Thats pretty much it.