I was driving around in the stook this weekend because it was soooo freakin’ nice out.
Top down, cruising on the Sprian.
This guy comes up real quick on me, I couldn’t really tell what it was… looked like an dodge stratus kinda looking thing.
pulls up next to me, and it’s an IMPALA.
I’m like, tee hee hee, look he has SS badges, what a ricer.
Then I remembered about that v8 one. The 305 HP one.
As i bliped the gas to downshift into 5th, then 4th, then 3rd - I made it to the 4th gear downshift when he punched it. Instantly pulled about a car on me before I i got her into 3rd.
I was going a little fast for 3rd so it was a short gear and I shifted into 4th.
3rd gave me enough to not lose ground, i lost a little more ground tho when i shifted.
4th came and he wasn’t really going anywhere. Nearing the end of 4th traffic was quickly approaching and I let off the gas.
and his 1 car was still there.
man, i gotta say. that thing hauls pretty damn good up top for a sedan.
I then went home and proceeded to cry for 2 hours.