I know it ain't much but I just found the kill stories forum and had to post. I'm driving an 01 GTP 4 door with 3.4" pulley, Thrasher CAI, AL 104's unknown stat but it runs cold, about 170 in 40 degree temps. The car was modded when I bought it so it may have more mods that I don't know about. Anyway, I'm 38, active duty Air Force, and a college student. So I have been talking to the kids in my psych class that I have stuff in common with and find out that one of them, 18 or 19 years old, has a 96 Mustang convertible with an auto trans. On the way home tonight, I pull in next to him at 70mph and he looks over and smiles. When I see his car start to pull, I dump the throttle and walked away from him like a supermodel from a fat guy. It was sad. I slow back down and he pulls up to me and gives me the nod. I waited for him to get about a half a car length on me and I drop it and blow past him like he's standing still. I know he's driving a 16 second car but it felt good to know that when I was considering a mid 90's Mustang GT and my GTP, that I made the right choice.
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