I was at the hangout tonight..and this guy pulls up in a nova..sounded pretty good. He asks who has the stang i say me. He says you want to run? I said I'm not gonna hook up worth a crap but oh well. He said..i think i could take you. I said yeah your probably right
Well we go down the road to a deserted spot..we count to three..i give him the kick plus two cars. I launched off the transbrake..spun like hell. I said Screw it hit the 1st stage and completly obliterated him. I was spinning when i went past him. I probably had him by about 20 cars at least. He was like a tiny dot in my rearview mirror. I never went back to town..he turned off and went back. Ahh..the smell of burnt Chevy.
