I have a 91 z-28 350 with flowmaster, k&n, and cut outs. No major power adders.

Okay it was fathers day and it was late evening already. So I was sitting at a light on my way to my girlfriends granmas house. Im paying no attention to the black slt durango next to me. All I know is he was bumping Nelly with the windows rolled up while I was minding my own business listening to Unforgivenn 2. So the light turns green and he floors the thing. He got about 4 cars ahead of me and I was like what the hell. So I floored my car and flew by him going 85 in a 45 in a heavily patrolled strip of the road. I was got by a red light at the next light and he pulled besides me. I looked at him and it was a guy that had to be in his late 30's early 40's. He had some big Nascar sticker in the rear of the window so I thought he was just doing this to get a rise out of me. So Im sitting there at the light and I throw my trans into drive. The light turns green and we take off. Im squeeling my tires through the intersection with the rear of my car pulling to the right all at the same time im looking at him moving farther and farher behind me. I hit about 85-90 again and looked in the rear view mirror to see how far back he was. I beat him by at least 15 car lengths. Once I hit 85-90 I slowed down and he flew by me trying to show me something. It was dark out and I could'nt see if there were any cars sitting on the opposite side in traffic. It was weird but was fun racing a sport-ute. I dont know what he was thinking.

 

well i can add this bizzare story then. i was siitng at a red light at about 11pm on a weekday and i was in my gf 74 nova. next thing i know this guy pulls up next to me in a sticker infested fart can equipped ford focus.lol. i was minding my own business and this dude starts getting fart can happy on me. so i look over at this guy and he is seriously looking at me and looking at the red light and well you get the point. this dude wants to race. maybe he couldnt here the radical cam tap dancing above his fart can revving. so i proceed to eat a good ten dollars worth of tire up by brake torqueing it. i filled his car up with smoke and dude was getting p!issed. so the light turns green and i unleash the beast on his a$$. i slowed down after i hit about 80 and this guy wouldnt even look at me. what a sore loser. what did he expect? i am supprised he even tried to race after i boiled the tires all over his a$$. i hope i see him one day when i am in the slomaro.