Took my baby out tonight... went cruising after I left my woman's house. Pulled up at a stop light with 2 96-98 mustang GT's beside me. The one in front had a young kid, was a 5-spd convertible. The one behind it was a hard top, auto.

Took off from the light, 5-spd had no problem taking me. The auto caught up to my door, and I pulled on him after I hit second. Had him from 40-80. Shut it down at 80, as cops were kinda heavy out tonight. Pulled to the next light and he motioned for me to roll down my window. He couldn't believe I just beat him. I told him mine was a 5.4L with headers, exhaust, spacer, and intake. His was a bone stock '96 with an auto. The light changed and he turned left.

'Nother one for ol' Flea

 

Sounds good, man, keep up the good showing for the F-150s!

 

Who buys a Mustang GT automatic? He must of had 2.73 gears!

 

Um, can you say "adolescent behavior"?

Why didn't you whip out the ol' swingin' Richard and compare sizes? That has about as much social acceptance as street racing does.