I was on my way to church of all things today, when a red Mustang pulled up behind me at a traffic light. I am sure my IOM 2SS Camaro with black rally stripes made him itchy. But it must have been the plates (ITZ FAST) that put him over the edge. With my wife sitting next to me, the light turned green. All I heard was the roar of the mustangs engine and he was pulling around me. Well, that ain't happening. All I can say is that advertisement in the mirror about being closer then they appear. It's bull, because that Mustang kept getting smaller and smaller as I blew his doors off.
I never got a good look at the mustang, so I have no idea what kind other then it was a newer red one with white stripes. Best part of the deal is my wife never got mad. I think she enjoyed kicking that Mustangs ass.
