Well anyone who knows me will say I drive like Miss Daisy, so I am helping my girl out running a few errands for her dad's company. As usual I am always checking mirrors for the boys in blue.......when what do I see but a blue blur about a 1/8th mile back on the Southern State. I tell my girl "Hun we got a Bogey coming up fast right lane!" Within a few ticks on the clock he's at my left rear bumper and moving up to me. I gasp.....dammm a srt 4! Heard they are damm quick from a roll ( we are doing 50 mph @ the moment!). He's next to me with a passenger also, me (240 lbs + my girl 120lbs)....I yell "are you stock "
He replys yes and I nod also.....at the moment I was in 6th gear, when BAM! I hear a honk...then another ..."OH SHI@!!" I slam in 4 th gear when I hear his engine rip...3rd honk! I think"Damm".....we are off and my girl is like "Holy Sha zam!" I look over and I am pulling away quickly, put about 5 car lengths all the while I hear his freeking BOV slamming my ear drums...hit 7 grand and then throw 5th and continue pulling! I look in the rear view he's about 10 lengths back give or take and I just cut it down! Look at the speedo after a few seconds and it just started coming down from 110 mph. I let him catch up and he screams "NO MONICA" well not really but yells "my fu#$ing car is slow!" I laugh and say good run and head for our exit. I was really surprised since 3rd gear should have been my choice at that speed, but made sure to ask him what he took off in (3rd). Another win for the Sti....and I still got some heavy mods planned!