Hey, I USED TO DRIVE A 5.0 MUSTANG EVERY DAY!!! You elitist snobs!!! LOL!!!! You can laugh, but when you can bolt on heads and intake and a blower in your driveway over a weekend, and run 11's on street tires at the drag-strip, on a poor-man's salary, that's AWESOME, that's not something to peer down your nose at. Don't allow one bozo to tilt you into flaming people who simply don't have the income you've got. We were all young once.
Listen, when I was a kid and the modified 5.0 craze was in full-bloom, I remember just cruising around just HOPING to find something to race! The fact that the guy yelled that at you makes him just another idiotic loser, and I'm afraid that you can find idiotic losers behind the wheel of most anything, even Boxsters...
When I still lived in Gainesville (home of the University of Florida), I had the exact OPPOSITE thing going on all the time. UF is attended by scores of wealthy south-Florida kids driving M-series BMW's and Porsche Boxsters. It was the students in the Boxsters, though, who seemed the most hell-bent to drag race anything and everything they felt to be "beneath them". If they had nothing to prove, nobody ever clued them in on it. I can't tell you how many oblivious dudes piloting Boxsters between 1997 and 1999 had the misfortune of picking a stoplight fight with me, in my "lowly" and "pedestrian" 1997 Saleen S351. Hey, it's just a crappy Mustang, right? Unbeknownst to them, it's a $61K MSRP Mustang with 507 h.p., 13" Alcon brakes, and a 100% non-Mustang trick chassis underpinning what really is only Mustang sheetmetal on the outside.
You could always see the conversation between the frat buddies in the Boxster..."hey, dude, check out the crappy Mustang with the poser graphics, let's show him what this thing will do....."
rev rev....
10 seconds later and a haze of 295-18 Michelin Pilot smoke:
"DUDE, HOLY ****, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT???"
And then you could picture his buddy in the passenger seat laughing hysterically, anxious to get back to the frat house to relay his friend's unfortunate encounter with a "cheap" Mustang.
So in conclusion, rag all you want at Vanilla Ice in the Mustang. He was totally out of line. But don't make me have to come to your town in my Mustang (I've still got the car) to teach you a lesson! LOL!!!