ok so im on my way home from work, thinkin about supper and whats gonna go on with teh project truck tonight.... well im rollin westbound on I-30 and i see a Goat coming up on my left.... im on the phone and dont pay much attention to him (i mean who really does pay attention to dodge owners) But i look over and this guy makes me in my truck.... he's got a bandanna on, sunglasses and a muscle shirt or something on..... mr cool let me tell ya ... well he kinda gooses the throttle a lil and looks over at me... so i tell the girl on the phone i gotta take care of some business and will call her back (which reminds me i need to call her soon) anyways.... traffic is pretty thick so theres not much room but to rev at each other ... ghey i know.... but we hit a break in the flow over the lake and he takes off and pulls bout a 1/2 truck on me bc i didnt expect it.... so im on it and take back that 1/2 before he even has time to comb his hair.... and start to pull him through 80-90 where we shut down.... so i kinda look over and give the at him... so i motion to slow down to 50, which we do and we go from a 50 punch..... well this time i let him go first again but i hit it at the same time he does basically..... well easy kill pull by atleast a length or more by 90....... makes me just wonder why people buy one of the heaviest and slowest trucks and try to race others because the have a "hemi".......... o well thats my story now i gotta go make a phone call


DISCLAIMER: i do not race on the street, this was all a dream in my head and a nightmare in the dodge owners mind