on my way home from dropping off a friend i decide i'm kinda bored so i look for a race. i see a mustang with an exhaust in the distance and decide to catch up to it. i pass him WOT and he follows me. eventually we get to a straight away about an eighth mile long off the highway in a business park. he pulls up next to me and i see hes about 18 or 19 (same as me) and has two passengers (also around the same age). the one in the front yells out "so what'd you do to that thing?" i tell him my mods (pulley, cat back, intake, poly mounts) then he asks how much hp it has, i tell him under 300 and he looks and the driver and laughs. so we go down i mess up my launch and still take him by about 3 lengths. we get to the end and the driver says "i got about 370 horse at the wheels in this thing and im still having trouble gettin it down" obvious BS but we go again. better launch this time and take him by 4 lengths. pulls up again and says "i got more work to do before im ready to race" so i reply "ok next time i'll give you a head start" i love killing mustangs