After reading all the other kill stories on here, I started getting the itch...
Well, being primarily a show car, I never thought 'ol Grrreen would get the chance very often, but being as I take 'er out pretty much every chance I get, I knew it was bound to happen some time. And what better time for it to happen then after installing a fresh new cam, changing the rear, and dropping a Holley on 'er!
Seeing as Chryco and I had some fun tuning the Holley, I just had to take 'er out. And it's pretty hard to keep the loud pedal off the floor most of the time.
Well, I was just coming back from a "Test run", (as I like to call it
), and decided to take the "long way" home... I dropped 'er into first, and tromped it around a corner, and whaddya know? An older Chivvy truck (Cragars n' all) starts tailgating me... Revvin and snortin... He follows me for about a block, so I know he REALLY wants to get a taste of Mother Mopar.
There are some lights up ahead, so I kinda go slow so that we catch the next red... Just as I thought, Bowtie Boy pulls up next to me. I don't even have to look at him. I know that he's gonna push that truck as hard as he can. I have no idea what he has under the hood, but I figure, "what the hell", and drop it into first and wait for the light to change.
Bing! Light goes green, and I half-er. Don't even put it to the floor. Wait for the slight Holley bog, then tromp it! He keeps up with me pretty close... though I'm slightly pulling away. about half a block, he has to shift into second... right when ol' Grrreen hits her power band. Good bye is all I have to say... I pulled ahead over a car length before he gets his bucket into second, and from there he saw nothing but tail lights as I pulled away shifting up to second and squawking my baby's tires in his face...
I have no idea what he had under the hood, but I really don't care... MAN did that feel good...
Personally, I H8 GM....
My Baby's first Kill!! I'm so proud!
Makes me feel like cryin'...
