[jpumpkinn]

The other night I was cruising down the road after eating a nice juicy burger, when these dudes in a new chevy truck pulled up to me. I thought nothing of it at first until they started reving their motor. It sounded bad enough but it was a truck. I knew I could whoop em.

We came to the next light and when the light turned green all I heard was tires screaching from the truck. They got about a car length or two before I decided to go for it and punched the gas.

With my stang fish tailing at the drop of my foot, I passed them like lightning. I never even got to 4th! After passing them I slowed down to normal speed just to let them know they were no competition. So they started to try to run me off the road.

These dudes we mad because I blew them off the road. So they started to try to run me off the road. Not my fault! Fortunatly, my turn was coming up and I turned off before they got a bit to aggressive with the truck.

I never thought someone would get that upset over loosing a light to light street race? Guess they were mad because they wasted their money on a truck instead of a stang? Like my plates say, "Have you chased a ford lately?"