Tonight I was heading home and decided it was a bit early to hit the sack. I decided to go by to Oakland drags to see who was out there tonight.
I get there and see nobody
There is just a lone pair of headlights far in the distance traveling in the oncomming lane. As we get closer together I see its a late 60s Dart that looks like ****. I mean, every panel on this car had a different color. Right when we pass eachother, the Dart driver suddenly makes a quick u-turn and starts after me.
Since there is nothing going on tonight I am game. I increase my speed and watched in my rearview as the Dart played catch up. He finally catches up and does a ricer fly by....I'm like '**** that!'! So I put in 2nd and fly by them around 5000rpms. The LTs were screaming throught the catback right into their open window
We come up to the next light and the pull up unusually close to my car
I look over and the drivers girl is hanging out the window with a smile and a cold MGD for me
I role down the window and she says for me to take the beer. I oblige and smile and thank them and they sped off. Best kill ever.
cliffnotes: I give a Dart a taste of the ls1 exhaust and they give me a beer!