Tonight, a friend and I were going to go "hunting" (since everything we've seen here stands no chance, it isn't really racing)...but I didn't find him. I found his car but not him.
Well, I DID get found by 2 guys who race here, and invited to go with them, so I took them up on it. The thing is, the one with the engine swapped and turbocharged Civic couldn't show up.
I meet the guys and we go way off out of town. EXCELLENT spot. One guy even has a portable tree and the like. Out with those guys, I was going to have opportunity to run a Mustang GT, maybe a few Camaros, a newish Celica (mildly quick at best) and a Celica (older) that seemed to be pretty fast. Of course, two guys line up and take off (Mustang GT and fast Celica)...couldn't see who won. Then, it started to rain. And it started raining harder...so racing got called off.
At least I dusted a truck earlier...Chevy pickup with exhaust and all. I know, lame to pick on him but he kept revving up but not taking off since a car ahead was blocking my lane. As soon as the car was clear, I popped down a few gears and we both hit it. Not anywhere NEAR a close race...he got owned. So at the light I blasted through, he made a left turn.
Oh well...good fight, good night, I guess.