It was a 98 GT with bolt ons and exhaust. He didn't know I had a secret weapon. He drove by and reved a little and I reved a little and we followed each other to a little place where they have the 1/4 marked off. He said, hang on just a minute, I need to get my tires sticky. He did not know that would not matter. I watched and pulled forward to the line. He honked 3 times and we both took off. I bogged really bad leaving and then the whine that I have learned to love so much in the last few days came alive. I shifted to 2nd and he was about 3 lengths behind me and then I missed 3rd and could not find it. Finally found it and laid the ears back on it and ended up a good 7-8 lengths on him. He could not believe his car got
that bad.
Paul
that bad.Paul
