So I am taking advantage of a warm afternoon by putting a few miles on the Bullitt. I turn onto a dual lane road and to my left see an '05/'06 Mustang GT sitting at the light. I cruise down the street and can see this Mustang darting in and out of traffic to catch up with me (oh you poor misguided little fella'). I pull up to a red light and to my surprise it is a woman driving and I think 'well, good for her'. The light turns green and she just creeps through the intersection. I respond with a quick run up through the gears to 45MPH at a leisurely pace. We catch the next light and I figured there wasn't going to be any racing today so I just focused my attention on finding some tunes on the radio. The light turns green and once again she creeps across the intersection. I shift into 2nd and at that moment, BANG, she leaps on the throttle while still in first gear. My first thought is 'that sneaky bastage' and of course immediately pound on the pedal, still in 2nd gear. Now, she had quite a jump but by the top of 2nd I had made it interesting and then came 3rd... I was very excited to start pulling like I knew I would but only got to put about two cars on her before she just quit. With the suddeness of her quiting, I immediately started looking for a polic officer or other road hazard, but there were none to be found. It is my sincere hope that she does not think she actually 'hung' with me on a level playing field. I still whooped her to sixty and was about to lay down some serious punishment when she called it quits. If I see her again, I am going to launch like there is no tomorrow in order to remove all doubt. A kill? Yes. Pleased about the margin of victory, Heck NO! Oh well, at least she may have a story to tell her friends. Until next time...