Must be something with me, red lights and vettes lately. Tuesday I was heading to Paradise Beach. Saw a black vette catch the red light ahead so I pulled up next to him in the fast lane. I say "wanna race"? He looked over & laughed. It was a newer model and he was about 40ish. He went for it! I had him in first, second and parta third, then he just blew right by me.

Last night coming from Midway, same exact thing. This was a mid 60's, prolly 327. Guy my age (old mfer). I gave him a little rev and said "how you doin?" He says "I'm good, nice night huh?" Never thought anything would come of this. Lite turns green, I pull out normally. Next thing I know I hear tires squelin and a SBC revvin! I nailed it and blew him away!

Moral of the story? I'm pressin my luck!