OK so I get off work, its 1230 midnight I go home and have dinner. Decide i`m bored so I grab my police scanner and go for a drive. I hear police talking about a tow truck cleaning up a wrecked vehicle. So off to that area I go for a peek-a-boo. I drive by and the tow truck is yanking whats left of either an 07 or 08 roush 427-R mustang out of a duck pond. Im assuming its genuine,had the hockey stripe down the fender with 427-R and what was barely noticeable of a supercharger under the non existant hood. It was white in color. I pulled over and talked to the cop and mentioned to him the ironic part is I seen this "kid" in that very same car racing along ospika blvd(a major 4 lane artery road in my city) smoking tires and erratic driving, not even 2 weeks earlier. I asked if anyone was killed and he said luckily this time,no. I told him I had a reserved response to that. Anyways this is just another story of a young punk thinking he`s invincible wrecking a car that no doubt his parents co-signed for, who now also have to pay the price for juniors under developed brain.


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