So im minding my own business, driving down a 50 mph 1 way road in my 83' Cressida 5 speed 5mge(278,000 miles on it too), when all the sudden out of my rear view mirror i see this black Monte SS come up right on my ass, literally on my bumper. The lane then splits into 2, and he obviously slams on the gas passing me on my right. I keep going slow and notice he hit a red light going over the hill. I pull up next to him and its a 17 year old kid with his hat backwards, with his arm gripped so hard on the top of the steering wheel i could see his little muscles bulging out of his tiny arm. The light turns green and i drop into 1st at about 4500 rpms, and my little straight six is roaring past his sad 305 v8, once i was at 65 mph he was 4 car lengths behind me. Then i slowed down cause the speed limit changed to 30. but he kept going? up to about 85 mph in a 30 with kids everywhere. Maybe he was embarrassed to hit the next stop light next to me, cause i would of laughed at him so hard.
