Just before Christmas, while on my way home, I came up on this yellow Mustang GT, '97 or '98. It had nice wheels and a loud exhaust. The kid driving it would chirp the wheels from every light and it just made me mad. I got behind him soon enough and prayed for a red light. My prayers were answered and got the red light. When the kid took off and chirpped the tires again, I jumped on him and held him close. Not too close, but enough so that he knew what I was doing. At the next light he did the same thing but stayed in it and tried to leave me. Big mistake. I opened up the HEMI and was on him. To add a little special holiday cheer to his day, I passed him and then slowed down. For some strange reason, the kid didn't do the chirp thing at the next light. Oh well, I guess station wagons aren't supposed to do that.


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