This afternoon I went down to walmart to pick up some shiz for the wife. I drove the cobra and took the long around. I got into the throttle a little bit passing a gas station on a 4 lane highway. I didn't see him till he was in my rear view tearing ass out of the gas station parking, but there was an LT1 camaro, and he was after me. They pull up next to me and the passenger yells at me asking if I want to run. I shook my head no, and right about then we come to a four way stop with a redlight. Four cars in front of me, and three in front of him. He stays back a car though to talk to me, I found the conversation that followed kinda funny....
Driver: Is that a real shelby?
Me: Um no. It's not a fake shelby either, why do you ask?
Driver: Stop acting like you don't know what I'm talking about, your license plate says shelby on it.
Me: Yeah that was the county I lived in, in TN.
Passenger: There aignt no county called that around here.
Me: (puzzled look)
Light turns green, traffic begins to move, and before the LT1 closes the gap between him and the car in front of him I hear this....
Passenger: Whatever you call that piece of sh*t, you should get your trans looked at because it's whining like crazy.
Yeah I'll make sure and look into that champ, some people...![]()