I was headed home on my private race track when this Mustang out of no where decides to race me on my private track! What nerve he has. So off he goes and he leaves me, until I dropped it in 3rd and hammered it. I passed him up like he was sitting still. We did this 3 times and I killed him. Now comes the cell phone excuse. I have never seen this. He pulls up next to me waving his cell phone with the lights on telling me he was on the phone. Yeah right! On the phone trying to keep up at 130mph?
Man my car was running strong tonight. I could hear it and feel it.
Man my car was running strong tonight. I could hear it and feel it.