It was some kind of mustang, South Dakota license plates. (I live in NY)
Judging by the body style, it was like an 03 or so. It didn't have a dual exhaust but it was suprisingly fast.
So I line up with this guy, he's stuck behind someone but I'm not. The car was full of dudes with popped collars and hats halfway off their heads.. 3 of them..driver has the classic "arm sideways up on the steering wheel cuz I look cool but have no control over the car" position. Just a buncha punks with a car Daddy bought them, probably.
So the light turns and I pull up, give him room to get around his car.. So he comes up and we roll in 2nd gear... this was about 2 weeks ago so the details are kinda blurry. I took him by like 4 cars or something in 2nd, then I slowed down for a curve. He blows by me, so I followed him, hoping to catch a light.
So we went down this other road, which has a little more than 1/4 mile and then a left turn you should take at about 60 or less if you're being safe. The roads also had some slush on them in certain areas from the recent snowfall.
So he starts flooring it right as we go around the corner...so I take off..pass him and take it to 100 MPH and get on the brakes before the corner.
He attempts a ricer flyby, tries to slow down for the corner, starts oversteering, overcorrects and goes DIRECTLY into this bridge support which was made out of boulders cemented together. From what I saw, the front drivers side corner was just completely destroyed. I watched him own his car, and drove right by.
I've been in this situation before, where someone wrecked their car while racing me. I know if I stuck around in my WRX the cops would know we were racing...
So I basically took off. **** em.... they weren't going fast enough to be dead, and hit a wall not something like a pole. Serves em right for trying to do a ricer flyby with a curve right there, in a RWD car they obviously couldn't control. When I went back later, there was no sign of it at all. The police were probly already on their way, so I went home.