rooster1911
Well-Known Member
As of right now mine was back in 1982, I was a young man of 17 and had borrowed my brothers 72 Cuda ( 440 HP 12.1 Comp - Comp Cam 4 speed etc...). I was on my way home after courting a young lady around Valdosta Ga, it was about 12:30 am and I was all alone on a road that had a stretch of almost a pure straight away for about 10 miles. I was cruizing about 65-70 mph when a came up on a Camaro Z28 I didn't even blink, the road was clear so I just ziped right on by. A few seconds later this cat was right on my *** and pulled right up beside me and was gossing it, well we all know what that means..... I down shifted to 3rd dumped at least 1/4 tank of gas into that Thermoquad and felt the back tires break loose a bit and the last I ever saw of this cat was a small very dim glow of his headights in the rear view. 
