My 57 was challenged to a race.

I was driving to the beach, along a long interstate highway, when a brand new red Porsche pulled up beside me, this happens quite often, young guys thinking they can easily beat a 60 year old car with the tiny motors, so I said you ready, he signed yes and mashed a big red button on his dash, nitrous am sure, hit a switch, that opened both of my headers, then I hit the gas and my dual 4 barrel crabs on my BBC 572 cubic inch 750 horsepower engine kicked in and I flew by his fancy new car, so after I hit 135 I slowed down and the best part is he looked at my car and made the bowed his head and hands in a sign of respect.

I know I should have never done that, but in my defense the highway was totally clear and a long straight away.




Otis

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