So I am heading home from plant city and a nice black ford f-250 jacked up on what looked like 20" rims on 35 or 38" tires turns onto the same speedway as myself. we pace each other for a while and finally i jump the nose alittle to see if he wants to play. sure enough he does. We hit it about the same time. I jump out front about a bumper and then proceed to get my ass handed to me hard core. This f-250 freight trained my ass like I wasnt even trying. It kind of reminded me of when I raced this black 03 cobra in my z06 and I left him . Damn, I should have bought a diesel. the little 5.3l has trouble moving this 5000+lb truck. Oh well, it was fun in a getter done kinda way.

cliffs for the a.d.d.
f-250 diesel > silverado 5.3l