So I was at the local street race spot this weekend with my buddy, and his supra. There was about 30 cars there, and I had already had my *** handed to me by a 02 sprayed ss! But that was just for fun! So this old 94 firebird formula pulls up with no mufflers (sounded like total dog ****!) revving up like he's big! He gets out and starts telling everyone how he's got like 400 at the wheels, and 373 gears, blah blah blah! The buddy I was with apperantely knew this dude from the past, and knew he was full of ****. So I approached him, and asked him if he was ready to run? He was hesitant, and asked what I had done, repeatedly! Finally everyone starts calling him out, so he lines up. He does like a 2 hour burnout, for a second, I thought we were having a burnout contest! Well we take off, and those 373s werent very strong, I spun all the way to 3rd, and got him by 1 1/2 cars! The next night he was tellin someone he walked me, so in front of at least 100 people, I gave him a second chance. I beat him again! He wants 1 more, so I take off, and BOOM, my rear end didnt wanna go again! But it was fun!

 

Did you win the last race? Practice the launch and ull kill him much worse.

 

Well the rear end blew off the line, so really, there was no 3rd race. The place we were racing is pretty slick, I have yet to run without playing set and spin! Plus, he's a 6 speed, and I'm an auto!