Well, been more than a year sice I got rid of my Z for the wrx and still really havent raced any, mainly because I dont look out for that type of thing.
But I guess Friday was different. I had just spent 4 hours at the doctor's office and saw the doctor for a whole 2 minutes! anyways, I was just minding my own business as I always do, driving in traffic since it was 4 pm by now.
From nowhere a red Z roadster flies by me but we have to stop at a light behind some cars. Traffic starts to move again and he starts to weave in and out again, but there's another red light. This time we are next to each other and I start to talk to the guy tell him I used to ahve one etc. Ask him if he wants to have a quick run and he says sure. Light turns green and I get a very good jump on him and shut down reaching 60 since this was a 45mph zone) with about 1-2 car length in front of him. He then asked me if I had anything doen to the engine and just told him I had an exhaust, which is pretty accurate. He then continued to speed off and stop at every single red light.