Well I was crusing down the street with a friend and pull behind a Mustang Cobra (older bodystyle pre-1999 or 2000 I think) at a stoplight. This thing had the loudest exhaust and widest tires I have ever seen on a Mustang. Well, the light changed green and he took off only to get the next red light with me beside him. I pull along side him and he is revving it and inching forward. I give him a little rev and he looked over and yells "yeah right" as to say I dont stand a chance. Now remember that my car is not loud because it has a stock box on it. So we are wating for the light to turn green and bam! He jumps out the whole a split second before me, however I just dump the clutch and preceed to shoot by him and gain an instant 2 car lengths by 2nd gear. 3rd gear comes up and I pull another car length then shut it down. Well we got the next stop light together but he did not pull up next to me. Finally though he yells out "do you go to the raceway on Wed." I tell him sometimes, then he says for me to come out there because he wants to race me again because he got a bad start Then not to be out done my friend who owns a 99' Z28 with tons of bolt-ons says to him, "it will be same result every time, he says "I dont think so" then my friend says, I guess trying to represent F-Bodys around the Nation "yeah, well my Z28 wont have any mercy on you either."