Last week my wife and I are going to cocoa beach and I see this ugly yellow dakota starting to creap into my mirror. I think nothing of it until I look again and he is right on my a$$. I try to get over into another lane to try and pass the car in front of me when that car was going even slower (damn it)<IMG SRC="http://www.svtperformance.com/ubb/smilies/cwm10.gif" border=0> well needless to say this guy passes me and him and his girlfriend look over and laugh like they REALLY acomplished something. I said well F**K this and grabbed 3rd. I came up on his butt. He tried to grab a gear you could tell, but he only had a six under the hood. I pulled a nascar like sling shot move and him and laughed back at his girlfriend as I blew by. Of coarse he didn't like that at all, but there was no way once I got open road that a v6 dakota was going to hang with a cobra. I guess he was on drugs or something.<IMG SRC="http://www.svtperformance.com/ubb/smilies/cwm27.gif" border=0>
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