Ok so this morning I am minding my own business driving to my families house for sunday dinner. As I merge onto the 408 in orlando I choose my lane and get over, (I check my mirrors often as a good driver should) and what do I see in my rear view to my delight is an '11-'12 gt500 with the brand new bright blue and stripes. I get all the way over to the left lane and let off the gas immediately, at the same time I see the nose of his pick up, GAME ON, and switching to guns, way too close for missiles.:rockon:
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The driver, appeared to be a younger guy, rocking the same chrome aviators as me, (looks like we got a dog fight on our hands) I think and we make eye contact, nod out of respect (two fabulous cobras meeting) and smirk instantly, with a wide open road in front of us and not a soul around, we both pretty much know there is no way either of us can drive away with out pounding the pavement.
I give him the thumbs up and yell over "3rd horn beep lets do it" he nods and its go time.
Horn blast drops:
I am in second gear at about 40, put my foot what felt like through the floor board at the same time he hit and we were leaping forward for a combined horsepower display of over 1000 hp. I spin second and get sideways, but I know theres no way I am ****ing letting off, I power through second and go to third, ( hes at my back bumper) hit third and whined her out, I hit 4th and check my mirror, he is a full car behind me, top of 4th check again hes about a full car to maybeeee a car and a 1/3.
We slow down and he looks disgusted, and possibly ready to drive his car into a tree???? I compliment his gorgeous cobra (being classy)after the ass raping I just gave his 50k dollar machine compared to my 20k dollar one lol, and ask if it was stock he said yes "for now" I told him I had a pulley, tune, bolt ons, and bald tires....(making 475 RWHP, and 490 FPT)
This proceeded to happen not once, not twice, but four times with the same identical results.... I can proudly say the 04 Termi, is still doing work.:beer::rockon:
op::beer:The driver, appeared to be a younger guy, rocking the same chrome aviators as me, (looks like we got a dog fight on our hands) I think and we make eye contact, nod out of respect (two fabulous cobras meeting) and smirk instantly, with a wide open road in front of us and not a soul around, we both pretty much know there is no way either of us can drive away with out pounding the pavement.
I give him the thumbs up and yell over "3rd horn beep lets do it" he nods and its go time.
Horn blast drops:
I am in second gear at about 40, put my foot what felt like through the floor board at the same time he hit and we were leaping forward for a combined horsepower display of over 1000 hp. I spin second and get sideways, but I know theres no way I am ****ing letting off, I power through second and go to third, ( hes at my back bumper) hit third and whined her out, I hit 4th and check my mirror, he is a full car behind me, top of 4th check again hes about a full car to maybeeee a car and a 1/3.
We slow down and he looks disgusted, and possibly ready to drive his car into a tree???? I compliment his gorgeous cobra (being classy)after the ass raping I just gave his 50k dollar machine compared to my 20k dollar one lol, and ask if it was stock he said yes "for now" I told him I had a pulley, tune, bolt ons, and bald tires....(making 475 RWHP, and 490 FPT)
This proceeded to happen not once, not twice, but four times with the same identical results.... I can proudly say the 04 Termi, is still doing work.:beer::rockon:
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