Well this damn Camaro was tailing me the whole way out of town and I was going to turn on the road my friend lives on I was taking it all easy and what not.. because of my driveshaft. and the *** pulls out real hard spins the tires and gets right beside me. By that time my friend tells me to go for it, so I punch it and stay right with him, but he already had some momentum and passes me but then I gain all that ground up when I start winding out thrid and could've passed him but we were on a back road and it started to get real bumpy. I wish I could've pulled the pass off would've been nice to beat a damn V8 that had a lot of momentum when he passed me. Well Anyway I felt proud that the old 12a kept up with him and don't think he would like to do it again in fear of loosing to an Import. That would've been rather nice to kick his ***. but o well I finally got killed.

 

you didn't really get beat, especailly if you made up ground on him.

 

good almost kill :bigok: