So my friend and I were driving down this long street at about midnight tonight, and we see two vehicles about halfway down the hill, and one is almost sidways next to the other one. We instantly thought they had an accident, so I drive slowly towards them. As we get near, I see that there's an old Ford Exploder and a 4-door Saturn. When we're about 40 feet away the exploder nails it around the saturn and takes off. So we pull up and ask what happened:
me: are you okay?
guy: those ****ers just egged my car while they were driving next to us!
my friend: was there an accident? *we hadn't understood yet that there was no accident, because it looked that way and it hadn't hit us yet*
guy: dude! those guys egged my ****ing car!
my friend: oh, wtf? they egged your car?
guy: YES!
me: want me to follow them?
guy: yeah, I didn't want to do anything alone because there were five guys in the truck and I didn't wanna start any **** with just myself and my girl here
me: alright, we'll get em
I nailed it and took off, quickly leaving that guy in the dust. I got up to about 70 by the time I hit the bottom of the hill. At the bottom, you can only go left or right, so my friend tells me to check left and he'll check right. My side was clear, but my friend told me he saw tail lights all the way at the next intersection on his side. I nailed it again and broke the back end out for a good 90 degree turn and spun the tires through two gears. We were in pursuit.
Got up behind them just as it turned green and they went left, and they spun the tires as the saw us quickly coming up on them. Then we were on a long, open road that goes for about 2 miles. They took it up to 80 MPH trying to lose us, but I kept right on their ass until they were forced to stop at a light. Right as they came to a stop, my friend started writing down their license plate number. He got 5 of the 7 characters down before they squealed off again, and tried to make a run for the freeway ramp, clearly freaked out by this myserious mustang following their ass at high speeds. They got on and gunned it, and were easily at 90 MPH by the time they merged with the freeway, but I was right on them. I floored it and caught up to them without even breaking a sweat, as my cam's powerband was practically made for the freeway.
My friend got the last two characters off the plate, and he and I turned around and drove to Dennys to celebrate and call the cops, describing in detail everything that happened, and the police officer even asked me which way they were last heading. I kindly told him, hoping they'd get pulled over by highway patrol or something for being such douchebags.
All I can say is that I'm EXTREMELY glad there was no one outside tonight, as I would never drive that fast through the areas I did. But I think it was worth it, cause we have these skateboard punks who always roll around and egg/TP houses in my residential area (where the incident tonight coincidentally took place), and they've never been caught before. I finally got to use my mustang's power for something constructive and good, and I hope the guy ****ing nails those punks to the wall for the damage, and then maybe all the other houses that have been damaged within the last 2 years will get a piece of their asses too.
Oh man, what an adrenaline rush that was. I think I'm gonna go into law enforcement with a specialization in high-speed pursuits
Anyway, sorry it's long - just had to share. :SNSign:
God bless the 5.0!
me: are you okay?
guy: those ****ers just egged my car while they were driving next to us!
my friend: was there an accident? *we hadn't understood yet that there was no accident, because it looked that way and it hadn't hit us yet*
guy: dude! those guys egged my ****ing car!
my friend: oh, wtf? they egged your car?
guy: YES!
me: want me to follow them?
guy: yeah, I didn't want to do anything alone because there were five guys in the truck and I didn't wanna start any **** with just myself and my girl here
me: alright, we'll get em
I nailed it and took off, quickly leaving that guy in the dust. I got up to about 70 by the time I hit the bottom of the hill. At the bottom, you can only go left or right, so my friend tells me to check left and he'll check right. My side was clear, but my friend told me he saw tail lights all the way at the next intersection on his side. I nailed it again and broke the back end out for a good 90 degree turn and spun the tires through two gears. We were in pursuit.
Got up behind them just as it turned green and they went left, and they spun the tires as the saw us quickly coming up on them. Then we were on a long, open road that goes for about 2 miles. They took it up to 80 MPH trying to lose us, but I kept right on their ass until they were forced to stop at a light. Right as they came to a stop, my friend started writing down their license plate number. He got 5 of the 7 characters down before they squealed off again, and tried to make a run for the freeway ramp, clearly freaked out by this myserious mustang following their ass at high speeds. They got on and gunned it, and were easily at 90 MPH by the time they merged with the freeway, but I was right on them. I floored it and caught up to them without even breaking a sweat, as my cam's powerband was practically made for the freeway.
My friend got the last two characters off the plate, and he and I turned around and drove to Dennys to celebrate and call the cops, describing in detail everything that happened, and the police officer even asked me which way they were last heading. I kindly told him, hoping they'd get pulled over by highway patrol or something for being such douchebags.
All I can say is that I'm EXTREMELY glad there was no one outside tonight, as I would never drive that fast through the areas I did. But I think it was worth it, cause we have these skateboard punks who always roll around and egg/TP houses in my residential area (where the incident tonight coincidentally took place), and they've never been caught before. I finally got to use my mustang's power for something constructive and good, and I hope the guy ****ing nails those punks to the wall for the damage, and then maybe all the other houses that have been damaged within the last 2 years will get a piece of their asses too.
Oh man, what an adrenaline rush that was. I think I'm gonna go into law enforcement with a specialization in high-speed pursuits
Anyway, sorry it's long - just had to share. :SNSign:
God bless the 5.0!
cause the boy could have sued us 
Brings new meaning to the word lemon head
