| humfrz |
12-14-2018 01:41 PM |
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Originally Posted by extrashaky
(Post 3163714)
There were a couple of smoking hot sisters in my high school who had a turbo Colt they would take out on the Parkway on Friday and Saturday nights and race people red light to red light. It was hilarious. There would be a couple of Mustangs or Camaros going at it full throttle, and then here would come this little Colt up from behind zipping right past them in the third lane. They'd be laughing their cute little asses off at the next red light.
Boys would try to get them to pull over. They'd flirt at the lights, then laugh and run when the light changed.
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Well now, THAT reminds me of this girl back in HS that drove this 1957 Studebaker Golden Hawk, powered by a 289 cu in, 275 HP supercharged V-8.
She would taunt the guys that if their stock car could beat her in a 1/4 mile race, they could "have" her. Well, she was no prize, so nobody took her up on that - why? - cause nobody could beat her. Her car had an automatic transmission, so she didn't spend a lot of time "spinning her wheels" off the line. Her father was a "car guy" which may have had something to do with it's tune. By the time the Fords and Chevys got traction and their dual four barrels kicked in, her supercharger got wound up and they couldn't catch her.
It was almost embarrassing to watch the guys with their Fords and Chevys meekly return to Hollon's garage (our hangout place) after she would consistently smoke them.
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