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I know it really wasnt the smartest thing but spanking some cracker driving a supercharged Roush Mustang while my car is still fully loaded made me feel good. Best part about it, he had a buddy in the car with him for a witness. LoL. Heres the story.
I'm driving north at a snails pace....30mph. Ahead I see a Mustand with a HUGE cowl hood....about an eight incher. He's facing south in the turning lane. I pass him and he whistles at me with his supercharger and rumbles his LOUD ass exhaust as I pass him by. I rolled my eyes.
30 minutes later I'm heading north again, same road, I see him comming at me. As he passes by he revs his LOUD ass car again.
Two hours later....same road...I'm heading north. Guess who pulls up beside me with his LOUD ass car? yep, it's him. At this point I didnt know what kind of Mustang he was driving...I just know it was supercharged. I didnt want to race but I rolled my window down and at this point were only going about 20mph. I told him he "aint got a chance. I've killed a supercharged Cobra befor". He yells back "this is a ROUSH!". I've never heard of Roush but the way he said it he made it sound like it was badder than a Cobra. I asked him to pull over, he denied because he said he had to get back to work. He pointed forward (at this time there was a huge gap in traffic...cars were backed up behind us because we were driving so slow....plenty of spectators for the race that was about to go down...hehehe.
He hit it and I did the same. I pulled on him putting his front bumper to my rear bumper. I had to let off....traffic was ahead. He didnt even get a jump on me like I expected because of the instant power of the supercharger. By the time he probably hit 3500rpm's my turbo was spooled and I just bolted.
He pulls up next to me and gave me the "whoa nellie" look and a big thumbs up. I'm a dick so I yell to him "I just smoked you and my car is loaded with everything I own"(including 150#'s of weight lifting equipment) The best part was that he had a passenger. He couldnt just sweep it under the rug and act like it didnt happen.
I'm thinking that since I've seen this guy three time on the same road he must be terrorizing that area. I pull into a store. While inside I ask the cashier if he ever sees that red Mustang with the huge hood. He says "yeah.... bad ass car...I got a mustang too" and points out to it. I told him that I just smoked him in that car and it's loaded up...lol. He blew me off. Whatever.
Later I'm telling a friend about the Roush Mustang, he says that he's seen that car a few times and the Mustang does the same thing to his riceburner car....revs the engine. So I'm correct. This guy is terrorizing the streets. Well, there always comes a time when you run into someone faster. Poor guy. Actually "hahaha dumbfuck". I wonder if he learned anything? Smoked by a fully loaded GN.
Roush Mustang WOOT!!!
