I was finally on my way home for the evening when there was a nice 96-98 White GT in the center lane waiting at a red light. Beside him was a red riced out peice (not sure what). I pulled up next to the guy in my White 95 GT (which was pretty cool, 2 white GT's).
He through a rev, his car sounded so mean, and he had massive back tires (that kind of thing makes me wonder...
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I see the opposite light go yellow. I quickly look behind me in my mirror as a another volley of cars approached the light from behind me and at the last second, just before I nail it
COP!!.
I let out easy and try not to make it look like I was racing (I didn't want the other mustang guy to get caught either
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He and the ricer started out, but I think they saw the cop too.
The cop was like right on my tail, he then (aggressively) pulled behind the other stang, then the ricer. Kind of like he really wanted to bust us. He left me and the other stang alone and tailed the ricer. I turned into my apartment, man there was alot of cops out last night. What, is Sunday the new Race night?