Kill 1 - About 3 days ago, I see a red blur fly by me while my girl and I were crusin one night. Well I see that car up ahead and its going really slow as if its waiting for me to catch up. I pull up next to it and its a VW Jetta (its a 2000 something, but its those ones that have the more aggressive styling and the "fork" styled multi-spoke wheels). Anyways the guy tells me its turbocharged and that he has an intake and exhaust and if I want to race. Since it was about midnight on a lonely 4 lane road, I figure why not... so i tell him, "From a dig!"... He agrees and my girl honks 3 times with us going on the 3rd. I utilized the 3K-4K slip method to launch... and well by the time he gets traction, I'm about a bus length in front of him and pulling.... yay
Kill 2 - I'm not sure if he was a badge queen or really had a Mustang GT, but as far as I could tell it was a late 90's mustang GT with the 4.8 badges on the side fenders, he had an aftermarket exhaust, and had like 3 of four gauges mounted to his a-pillar. Anyways he kept revving at me four like four blocks when I told him to just follow me to this back road that leads to a condemmed factory. He was alone in his car and I had 3 other people plus myself in my wagon. We went on the 3rd honk, and just like the above race I was multiple car lengths and pullin by the time his tires hooked up.
*Puts on firesuit in preparation for illegal steet racing flaming*