[tireburner163]

My first really good mustang memory(really more like a experiance) was when I was 12. It was Christmas mornning and we were opening presents. My brother walked in said "Hey, dufus(what he call's me) come on. I got somethin I want to show you." And there in the driveway was a loaded 96 Mustang GT. It was all stock(boy that didn't last long) but was the fastest thing I had ever ridden in. He took me and my little brother for a spin. Man I can still smell the burning bubber and the thrill and adrinalian(sp?) of going 125 mph, and the ecoing second gear bark as Chris power shifted second. I have sense ridden in/drove faster cars(ie the same car 2 years later. Lets just say my brother is a HP junkie), but that first ride was the most exciting. I'll never forget it.