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Originally Posted by EclipseFL07
tell me the story about the mustang please
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LONG STORY!
Right... so i used to deliver pizzas a few years ago and my POS car at the time died one day. i had to go into work and i told the boss i my car was dead and couldnt deliver. the boss working the shift said i could use her car. i had worked there about 6 months before my car died and the whole time i thought the stang was Her car... k... so i was wrong... im delivering pizzas in the fastest mustang ive ever driven. felt like it was pushin almost 450 hp. dont know for sure. (have no idea what was under the hood) and i get a call from Jenn (boss) saying she needs me to pick up her boyfriend. it was about 2 cities away. i drove out there only to find that the boyfriend is this big meathead who is smashed to shit. apparently im driving his car... story gets bad from here!~
he tells me to get the fuck outta his car. i get out. he says get in! i say ok... get in the passenger seat and he starts driving. we get on the main street heading back to the pizza shop and he just throws it in 2nd and floors it. the light turns red and he hits 3rd. were doing about 85 in a 35 at this point and he drives this fast the whole way. a cop runs by and does a u turn to pull us over. he flips out cuz hes smashed and has no license (hence why his GF is driving the stang to work) he turns down a side street and pulls into a driveway and blacks out. he says get down. i pull my seat back and the cop flies past us. he says get out. I get out.
this whole time im just like "what?"
he tells me to drive. i start to drive (like a normal person would) back towards the store. he tells me that he has a warrent and if he is seen out he will get some serious jail time. he told me if he gets arrested he will shoot them (the cops) and then shows me his 9mm. i flipped out. started to pull over and was told not to do that. i start driving again and the cop saw the car. turns on his lights and immediately following was another cop. he tells me go and points the gun. i dropped in 2 and turned immediatly doing a u turn. i floored it and was in shock on the power of the car. i get to about 90 mph and realize i cant see the lights. i turn hard doing a damn near perfect power slide down the highway. i get off 2 exits later to see 3 bogies waiting for me. i turn left and go. i get to the first street and turn right. there was a street immediately to the right off the street i just turned, (may not have even been a street) but it came close. i killed the lights and put it in neutral and pulled the E brake. i see every cop go by. i turn around and take the highway back and make it to the store unharmed.
he got arrested later that week cuz they got his plates and ran his name. i had quit when i got back to the store and im scott free bc my name stayed out of it. it was a damn sweet car to drive... but not a fun situation to be in. that was probably the first time ive ever "raced for my life"
id swear on my car its a true story