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I HAD JUST FINISHED THE VALIANT(360 CRATE 390 HP 425 TQ. BUILT 727 3.55'S ) AND GOT ALL THE KINKS WORKED OUT. HAD THE CAR ALL CLEANED UP ON A FRIDAY NIGHT. IM ROLLING THROUGH ROSENBERG HEADING TO THE HOUSE TO GET READY TO GO OUT HUNTING. ( WAS 20 YRS OLD AT THE TIME). PASS A LITTLE HATCHBACK CIVIC AT A CROSS STREET. ME AND THE GUY LOCK ON EACH OTHER AND HE PULLS OUT ON MY ***. I FIGURE WTF AM I GOING TO WASTE MY TIME FOR.. SO WE COMING THROUGH TOWN AND HE'S A PERSISTANT LITTLE GUY. SO WE'RE COMING UP ON A STRAIGHT BEHIND THE HIGH SCHOOL . LIGHT TURNS GREEN/ HE STANDS ON IT , I FIGURE SCREW IT . HE GETS THROUGH THE LIGHT I LAY HER DOWN ROLL SMOKE OFF THE TIRES AS I PASS HIM IN 2ND... POP HER INTO 3RD AND MUST HAVE BEEN DOING 90 IN A 45 .. BUT THE LOOK ON HIS FACE AS I PASSED HIM WAS PRICELESS...:glasses7: