- Apr 14, 2004
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I was sitting at the city pool the other day when this guy starts talking to me through the fence. He owns an early nineties s10. grey hood and right side, white left fender, black driver side door, no front bumper or grille. real piece of $#!*. Anyway, here was our conversation
him: "You ready to lose that car of yours?" (my '70 fastback with a stock windsor. . . a 600 cfm carburator and headers are the only mods.)
me: "to what?"
him: "that S10"
me: "You want ME to race pink slips???"
him: "I figured you were scared."
me: "No, I just don't know what I would do with the gray pile of sh**."
him: "Okay, just look me up whenever you're ready."
I do realize that S10's can beat the crap out of anything right off the line, but what would it take under his hood to beat my stock windsor?? Don't worry, I would never race for slips anyway, but I HATE STUPID CHEVY PEOPLE!!!!
Ok, I'm spent.
him: "You ready to lose that car of yours?" (my '70 fastback with a stock windsor. . . a 600 cfm carburator and headers are the only mods.)
me: "to what?"
him: "that S10"
me: "You want ME to race pink slips???"
him: "I figured you were scared."
me: "No, I just don't know what I would do with the gray pile of sh**."
him: "Okay, just look me up whenever you're ready."

I do realize that S10's can beat the crap out of anything right off the line, but what would it take under his hood to beat my stock windsor?? Don't worry, I would never race for slips anyway, but I HATE STUPID CHEVY PEOPLE!!!!