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So, there I was, minding my own business... Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... dwight www.tfrog93.com |
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So, there I was, minding my own business... |
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Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. |
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Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. |
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Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. |
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Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. |
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Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... |
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On Mar 28, 7:11 pm, "dwight" <tfro... (AT) gEEmail (DOT) com> wrote: So, there I was, minding my own business... I'm going to have to try that line the next time I have to talk to the judge. Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. Nice to have a no-frills stealthy black LX. Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. I've seen a few, just not on the road near me. Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. But it's like a major leaguer showing up at a sand-lot game. Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. It was good he played nice with you. Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... With the big guys, if they instigate I'll play (for as long as it lasts) but other wise I give them the respect and just follow along. Patrick dwightwww.tfrog93.com I must say Dwight has a way with the keyboard, but I'm just not quite |
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On 202 at that time of day? You got 1 less card in your deck than I thought! Which is on par with me and the 30 bypass. Dave |
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On Mar 28, 7:11 pm, "dwight" <tfro... (AT) gEEmail (DOT) com> wrote: So, there I was, minding my own business... I'm going to have to try that line the next time I have to talk to the judge. |
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Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. Nice to have a no-frills stealthy black LX. |
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Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. I've seen a few, just not on the road near me. Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. But it's like a major leaguer showing up at a sand-lot game. Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. It was good he played nice with you. |
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Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... With the big guys, if they instigate I'll play (for as long as it lasts) but other wise I give them the respect and just follow along. Patrick |
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NoOption5L (AT) aol (DOT) com wrote: On Mar 28, 7:11 pm, "dwight" <tfro... (AT) gEEmail (DOT) com> wrote: So, there I was, minding my own business... I'm going to have to try that line the next time I have to talk to the judge. Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. Nice to have a no-frills stealthy black LX. Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. I've seen a few, just not on the road near me. Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. But it's like a major leaguer showing up at a sand-lot game. Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. It was good he played nice with you. Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... With the big guys, if they instigate I'll play (for as long as it lasts) but other wise I give them the respect and just follow along. Patrick dwightwww.tfrog93.com I must say Dwight has a way with the keyboard, but I'm just not quite sure which Shelby model he saw. |
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I'd call the GT500 one of "the big guys" But the Shelby GT looks good. http://www.rsportscars.com/eng/cars/shelby_gt.asp |
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GILL> wrote NoOption5L (AT) aol (DOT) com wrote: On Mar 28, 7:11 pm, "dwight" <tfro... (AT) gEEmail (DOT) com> wrote: So, there I was, minding my own business... I'm going to have to try that line the next time I have to talk to the judge. Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. Nice to have a no-frills stealthy black LX. Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. I've seen a few, just not on the road near me. Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. But it's like a major leaguer showing up at a sand-lot game. Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. It was good he played nice with you. Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... With the big guys, if they instigate I'll play (for as long as it lasts) but other wise I give them the respect and just follow along. Patrick dwightwww.tfrog93.com I must say Dwight has a way with the keyboard, but I'm just not quite sure which Shelby model he saw. http://www.svt.ford.com/fordvehicles.html On the left, click "colors". Then choose Ebony Black/Tungsten Grey. THAT's the one I was playing with. |
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I'd call the GT500 one of "the big guys" But the Shelby GT looks good. http://www.rsportscars.com/eng/cars/shelby_gt.asp That IS a sweet looking Mustang. But lose the boy-toy stripes. I'm too old for that nonsense. |
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And striping would probably negate my "stealth" quality... |

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dwight wrote: GILL> wrote in message news:g9udnUJ2L4QCjZbbnZ2dnUVZ_sCinZ2d (AT) comcast (DOT) com... NoOption5L (AT) aol (DOT) com wrote: On Mar 28, 7:11 pm, "dwight" <tfro... (AT) gEEmail (DOT) com> wrote: So, there I was, minding my own business... I'm going to have to try that line the next time I have to talk to the judge. Just coming home at lunch to walk the dog. 14 miles of highway between work and home. Today, way up ahead, I saw a nice shiny new black Mustang (I have a thing for black Mustangs). But, damn, there was a trooper sitting across the median, and he pulled out after I passed him. Speed limit 55, so I slowed to about 67. Nice to have a no-frills stealthy black LX. Even so, I was making up ground between me and that black thing, but then the trooper was making up ground between him and me. Stink. When the trooper came up behind me, I pulled into the right lane to let him by, and I was now only a few cars behind the black thing - which, by this time, I saw also had light grey body stripes. I pulled back to the left behind Mr. Trooper and continued gaining on the Mustang. Yep, as I pulled alongside, I slowed down to 60 to admire the new Shelby. Sweet. I've seen a few, just not on the road near me. Shelby was cruising along nice and slow, so I thought, but he pulled out behind me as I went on down the road. It was trooper, me, and Shelby in the left lane for another mile, then trooper and I pulled right for a time, trooper then exited up ahead. Uh-oh, game on. But it's like a major leaguer showing up at a sand-lot game. Shelby slowly gained speed and sailed past me, so I tucked in behind him ("tucked in" at about 100 feet behind him) and followed as he passed a line of traffic into the open road ahead. At one point, he gunned it, and TFrog struggled to keep that 100 foot distance. We slowed again to pass the remaining few cars, and finally reached my favorite stretch of the drive. Shelby's, too, apparently, as he slowly increased speed. ("Slowly" meaning, hey, he could have gone MUCH faster.) At the top end, we were somewhere between 115 and 120mph on that stretch, me a constant 100 feet behind. The Shelby looked like it was just loping down the road, firmly planted, while TFrog was ... uh... planted somewhat. I had no doubt that he still could have left me in the dust, if he wanted. It was good he played nice with you. Okay, that was fun. It's not unusual for me to top out at 100 somewhere along that route. I drive it twice a day, every day, and I think I know where all of the likely speed traps are. Normally, I'm just driving along in a long line of cars, with minivans and grocery-getters trying to play with ME. Today, I got to play with a Shelby, and that's MUCH better... With the big guys, if they instigate I'll play (for as long as it lasts) but other wise I give them the respect and just follow along. Patrick dwightwww.tfrog93.com I must say Dwight has a way with the keyboard, but I'm just not quite sure which Shelby model he saw. http://www.svt.ford.com/fordvehicles.html On the left, click "colors". Then choose Ebony Black/Tungsten Grey. THAT's the one I was playing with. Cool I'd call the GT500 one of "the big guys" But the Shelby GT looks good. http://www.rsportscars.com/eng/cars/shelby_gt.asp That IS a sweet looking Mustang. But lose the boy-toy stripes. I'm too old for that nonsense. Ah, It takes me back to the 60's. When 4 barrels, 4 on the floors, spoilers and racing stripes were cool. And striping would probably negate my "stealth" quality... I got pulled over in my Mustang a couple years ago because the cop said "It sounded like I was going too fast" He didn't show for the court date and my record stands Perfect. ![]() It's just me but, I think some things over ride "ricer" or "boy racer" and that's factory-stock. Gill |
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dwight wrote: I'd call the GT500 one of "the big guys" But the Shelby GT looks good. http://www.rsportscars.com/eng/cars/shelby_gt.asp That IS a sweet looking Mustang. But lose the boy-toy stripes. I'm too old for that nonsense. Ah, It takes me back to the 60's. When 4 barrels, 4 on the floors, spoilers and racing stripes were cool. |
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And striping would probably negate my "stealth" quality... I got pulled over in my Mustang a couple years ago because the cop said "It sounded like I was going too fast" He didn't show for the court date and my record stands Perfect. ![]() It's just me but, I think some things over ride "ricer" or "boy racer" and that's factory-stock. Gill |
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