I go every thursday during spring and summer to a local ice cream shop for a nice little car show, we have about 30-60 cars that show up weekly, so its a good show for just being local. Well anyways theres a fence that lines the road from the front of the ice cream stand driveway. All the spectators sit on the fence and wait for people to do burnouts as they leave
Well there was a rather nice Red with black stripes 70 chevelle with what i think was a 396 if i can remember right. Well hes got the DOT slicks for his rear tires, and he wants to show off so hes first one that night, he pulls out and stops in the road, and lights them up about 1/16 of a mile...only to be pulled over by a police officer waiting not more than 200 feet down the road, which EVERYONE can clearly see
dunno if thats considered a kill story but im sure it killed that chevy boys pocket book