Well here is how it went....
I was driving home from getting tutored for algebra and the 300 SRT8 ran a red light and I almost smoked the shit out of it and I ended up going onto the curb, so I whip around and speed up to him. I got next to him at a light and I opened my door and stepped out to give him a piece of my mind and he just started revving his engine. So I step back into my truck, ready to lose
Light turns green, he explodes off the line, I cant even hear myself think over his exhaust. I got up to about 80 and I see him way ahead, he must have been around 100+ at this time. I'm thinking to myself, why does that douchebag have such a nice car? Well I slowed back down to the speed limit and I get a couple blocks down and I see him leaning against the hood of a cop car, cuffed. I'm not going to lie, it kinda made me happy to see him like that considering he could have killed me or someone else for running that light... Anyways, now I definitely know 4.7l Magnum <