The one I ran that wasn't blown the other day.
I had just come off of I495 and merged onto Route 50 towards DC.
At this junction you merge right into a 2 mile straight. We just installed a tubular manifold and an PTE50 trim
so being me, I nail the throttle. 15lbs of boost later I'm roasting tires, and grab 4th gear, grab 5th gear and let out of it at about 120.
At the end of the straight I back out of it to about 70 or so and I spy a 350Z hauling ass behind me
. I pull the e-brake to slow me down some [didnt want him to see my brake light]
He roars past me and I slam it back into 3rd, pick up that 15 psi and walk past him. Grab fourth, grab fifth..... He's a dot in the mirror.
I wait for him to pull up again [there's traffic] and he yells out "Wait'll we get to the next straightaway"! So we meander through traffic for the next 2.5 miles...........
Next run... I'm behind him when traffic opens up. He motions me to his right side, but I wave him on .
As soon as he gets on it.... I [oncccce agggain] Grab 3rd come around and past him....
Grab 4th:
pull on him ....
Grab 5th:
Turn him into a dot in my mirror
By now we've entered Downtown DC on NY Ave and at the next light
me asks the typical DSM question...
"WTF" do you have under the hood of that thing?"
I respond
"clipse" motor"
"Dang dawg that thang runs"
"Yeah.... it does.... but your car gets the girls"
Other guy....
.
We give each other thumbs up and go in different directions....
PS Gary..... She's runs like a f*cking champ man! Thanks for selling her to me!