OK, we are all rolling to Burke Lake. It's hot as hell outside. I have one passenger and the RSX Type-S is sporting the driver and his brother. We catch a light together. I look over and smile. My cousin, Carl, decides that he better turn off the camera for this one (incriminating evidence.)
The light turns green, we both launch well, but the RSX spins wheels a little longer than he should have. From there, the race was over. I flat out stomped him before 60mph.
It was a fun, friendly race. The RSX was BONE STOCK, BTW!