On my way home from work the only car I get alongside is this 80's fullsize silverado dulle (sp). I think nothing of it till he nudges forward, so I do the same. The guy laughs and powerbrakes it spinin em, much to my suprise. Light turns yellow and I drop it to 1st, he starts powerbraking it *not spinin em, gettin ready to launch* and just before it turns green he lets go and they start spinin as he charges forward, I slam on the brakes bring it to 2 grand and let it fly. Man it felt good as both wheels hoped under me for a bit spinin before I finally riped after him. Much to my dismay he wasnt packing much, or the fact his barge of a truck dwarfed my t-bird in weight, I pulled on him, and passed, by 70 I had about 6 car lengths on him when I could tell he just gave up.
Not the best kill, but hey, it was defentally fun, especally sence he started it
This has been a good week :bandit: