After seeing f-body after f-body and mustang after mustang while helping my dad out delivering today (in the delivery van, not the Evo), I was itching for some action myself. Just so happens on my way home I find some. '95 to '99 Mustang GT. Nothing too intimidating. Looked like he had some exhaust work done, but I didn't hear any supercharger whining or see any nitrous purging.
I did however see him take off full throttle in front of me on the bridge. Ooohhh! This guy wants to play. I took off after him and paced about 30 ft. behind him to about 110 mph. After passing some interchanges we find a good open patch on the highway for some side-to-side roll-on action. Going about 60 I drop her to third. I nod, I point forward. He nods, I hear the V8 muscle come to life and its on......
I was hoping for more, but hey it got the adrenaline going just the same. Its been far too long since I've had a random kill.