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my first kill story ....... I was about 15 or so i dont remeber the age im getting old but i do know what the victim was . See my dad is an avid hotrodder and loves to haul a$$ . One day in the summer my dad wanted to try out his new thermostat on the z he had by that i mean a 79 z 28 with a 500 hp motor and a 3 spd tranny with 373 gears in the rear . This thing would move but my dad could do alot with his ride. We where at a light on a pretty dead street that happened to be mostly straight except for the down hill part of the road which consisted of three turns and then another straight. Some old man in a mid 80 trans am decided to roll up on my dads left . all i could see was the ttop and the grey hair of some mid 40s dude . but he didnt care my dad loved spanking anyone he could in his car. So the light goes green and we launch taking the other guy by at least two car lenghts at first and by the time we got to second had him by 5 man i was stuck in the chair . we where coming up on some corners and my dad wasnt really slowing down . So here came the left turn and this was the first time i saw a drift or experienced one. he down shifted to 1st from 3rd and cut the corner on the inside and slid the back end around with a flawless motion . gripping the handle of the door he cut the right corner and once again dropped his car to 1st by the last turn i was at the point of nausea but he knew the car behind him wasnt going to let off until he made his point so on the last one he broke traction and floored his z for all it was worth . he spun so much tire all that was in the rear view was a long trail grey smoke by this time we forgot all about the trans am . by the time we came to the stop sign the trans am was barely coming out the last corner . We waited for him but when he got to the stop sign he had his window up and took off in the other direction.
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