Well I was cruising tonight, finally got 500 miles on the fresh engine and happen to line up with a 96 or so Z28. Guy, kept checking the car out... so when the light turned green I "gently" bumped the gas to see if he was interested. Well we eased up to about 25 and he nailed it, I rolled into the throttle and walked off from him. Got 5-6 car links on him then let off next light came around... He turned as soon as he could. I hate racing my own kind, but damn it felt good.

 

Good cannibalism - errr, kill!