Me and my buddy were cruising around in his stock 430 four door ht wildcat and we stopped at the set of lights just before the highway on ramp, I was just chatting away to my buddy when I heard a big nasty turbo blow off right beside us, I have no Idea what the car was, It kinda looked like one of those done up turbo coupe t birds but we werent sure. I guess he had heard the 430 rumbling through our flomaster 44's and side dumps and decided that this white whale would be an easy kill. It was kinda funny, some middle aged guy with a t handle stash and tatoo'd arms running the little riced out turbo car and the young punks cruising around in the old wildcat lol. We came off the light really slow, and he started to throttle up a bit so we followed suit, my buddy clicked er down to half throttle and we started to get ahead of this guy, so he decided to go for it, and he's inching up beside us building the revs when we hear his turbo spooling up right beside the drivers window, so enough bs, buddy opens up the 4 barrels on the ancient boggy q jet and we went by him effortlessly in second gear, 430 rattling this guys windows, hehe. Gotta love that, holding with him at half throttle and then bye bye.:3gears:
Let me guess, you've got a death wish, We like our licenses, trust me that 430 is quite capable of blowing past quite a bit at high speeds it's scary as hell, it's got something like 2.73 gears, it starts going at 90 mph and takes only a few seconds to bury it past 120, and when we took it that high we were going up hill. haha, he actually let off when we were a good couple car lengths ahead going about 75 mph, this is in a 50 k zone, so seems to me like we'd be in lots of trouble if we got caught.
I think he was taking the piss dude. You know when the race is clearly decided but the ricer thinks the race is still on?
