phirepower
05-28-2008, 11:02 PM
So I was taking my car home from fitchburg where I go to school, my boss loaned me the shops repair plate under the condition that I would "act intelligently" So I drove most of the way on back roads, giving the straightaways a few good 120 mph rips, before getting onto route 3, towards bedford/ billerica where I live. I am about four exits from mine, when a guy in a forest green early 90's Saab pulls up on me from out of nowhere. He throws a few revs and I can instantly tell that something isn't right, the car sounds absolutely badass!? I throw one back and he starts the horn count down, being mindful of my barely legal license plate status I decide to only run him to a hundred or so. He hits with ground pounding roar, and puts a length on me before I can even react, I pull back on him, and get to his fender, a little over half throttle. At neck and neck he puts down hard on the throttle and just takes off, we are at eighty miles per hour and I am sketched out by cops. I pull to get off at my exit, and he is at the light coming off of it. I follow him onto boston rd in billerica, and then into a gas station. After shooting the shit with him, he finally reveals his secret, his saab is powered by a procharged 5.0, and runs 11's, I was fully impressed, the car even sported cobra emblems. Cool guy. I'm thinking of having him convert my dads 91 saab as a fathers day gift.
So while this wasn't a real race, I'll be honest and say that this saab was a true contender and considering my current tune, chances are good he would have killed me (bad).
Aint that some shit
So while this wasn't a real race, I'll be honest and say that this saab was a true contender and considering my current tune, chances are good he would have killed me (bad).
Aint that some shit