So yeah, let me tell you that this was the best race I ever had im my GTP driving career. It was a tad risky considering I'm studying to become a police officer, but hell the adrenalyn level boost was worth it
So I was coming back home after a night-out with friends from work. I was rolling on the highway at 60MPH when I spotter a red Mustang coming from the back and speeding considerably. It was an old model, I would say the 96-98 generation, a Cobra. The guy was in his sixties, and looked like he knew a thing or two about cars.
So I caught up and went next to him, side to side for a couple of seconds, and then I just riped it. At this very moment he understood I wanted to race, and at this moment some green Mustang GT flew by us...I caught up to the GT and let the driver hear my supercharger whine...He just quit and slowed down. That's when the real fun began.
The Cobra caught up and I pressed the accelerator too late. He passed me, but a couple of seconds after that I caught him again. We stayed side to side for a couple of seconds and then when the tranny shifted I just destroyed him! Thanks to the Overkill PCM, the new headers and the pulley drop. My legs where still shaking 15 minutes after that.
Two more Stangs owned by a Pontiac! Long live the Grand Prix!
