A while ago, I posted about an encounter with a C6 the a few folks found a bit hard to swallow. Had another encounter today. Twice....both stoplight to stoplight. First one, rolling along next to a DSM waiting for him to take the plunge when a C6 comes blasting through in the far right lane (3 lanes). I immediately hammered it, stopped his walk, then had to hit the brakes for a light. Lined up next to him, both of us trying hard not to look over at the other (we both peaked though ). Anyways, light turns green, and I wasn't sure he would go for it, so I rolled out normal, he punches it, we manage to get to 3rd gear and I start to creep a bit. Next light hits and we both break. I look over at him and give him a thumbs up. He looks at me and does the "damn...I wouldnt' have thought that was that fast" look, and gives a thumb up in reply. Rolled my passenger window down and gave him props on his ride. He said thanks. I said wanna go again. He says.."didn't you get enought yet"...kinda chuckling in a non-mean way. I say "Lets go..betcha I get you to the next light". He bites and says "no way...lets go". Light turns yellow, we both start revving. Green light, I nail the launch, getting a little sidways...he squeals but no smoke. Instant 2 car lengths and he couldn't get me even through 2 lights. Went to top of 4th (around 95 or so) and still had 2 lengths. He just shakes his head an smiles...after all..he's still in a pimpin' C6 and I'm in a box with wing.
HA!!!!! Soooo....there it is. Believe it or not.