Not a big kill but fun anyways as I always enjoy an all out humilation of a bad challenge.
Anyway, just driving along the other day when I see the older GT model (150hp, probably overated after seeing the results of this race) w/exhaust in gross yellow catching up to me fast. Caught a light and I had no intention of wasting my time with him but when I heard him chirp his tires when he started off, I couldn't resist (plus my testosterone was already flowing from meeting some women earlier in the evening). Anyway, I had already shifted to second and was probably not even at 3000 rpm when I realized he wanted to race. So I wasn't exactly in my power band but my MONSTA H23 torque
was enough to stay right next to him.
Hit the next light but someones in the right lane so I slow and pull behind him and this time... there is no doubt about the outcome. Light goes green, on the gas hard... right on his ass. Not even through first and I've passed soccer mom on the right and pull into her lane. Through second the inevitable dawns on him as his front bumper is now at my front tire and his buddy is making fun of him and screaming "GO GO GO!!!" and waving his hands wildly. End of third he is in the rearview and nothing but an annoying memory.
I wonder if that's the "excitement" he was hoping for when he signed on the dotted line for his Pontiac
Now I just gotta find a Sentra Spec-V
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