I was driving on some of the freeways around town checking out what the car sounded like with out the muffler (BAD @$$). When I saw a srt-4 bolt onto the freeway and started closing in fast. The wife asked me why I was grinning ear to ear. After explaining I had a car on my tail that I have been trying to race for a while she stunningly said RACE IT! We went twice one from a stop and one from 55 (I think).
FIRST RACE: My launch was so bad that my wife was dogging on me! and he took me. It would have been a better race but just before the light turned my wife said look at that and I did. Light turned and I tried to launch at 2500 *sigh*
SECOND RACE: From 55 it was me in the in the lead for about 1 second then he was a car length at 100 when we shut down. Its a good thing to cause on the other side of the hil was to motorcycle cops. We gave eachother thumbs up and he yelled out "turbos for life"
Id have more fun around here If I could get the timing of the lights around here...