Had a fun trip home from the Car Craft Summer Nats (great show). Cruising down I94 back to Illinois, and I get passed by a 1996ish vette doing about 90mph. So I figure I would use him for a police blocker and maybe have a little fun with him on the way. After a while of me on his tail he tries to take off. Of course I stayed right with him. So finally we get an open straight and he slows down and I get next to him, he looks over and takes off. He got out to about two car lengths on me before I opened the electric cutout, stomped on it, and flew passed him with the turbo screaming. After I had gotten way out in front,I slowed because of the traffic coming up real fast, plus my girlfriend was having a heart attack in the passenger seat. Vette guy catches up, pulls
next to me and waves me into the next exit. We pull in to a gas station and he says "Wow, whats in there, a 454"? Typical Vette guy. I politely said, "no, it's a V6." and thanked him for making my drive more interesting.
next to me and waves me into the next exit. We pull in to a gas station and he says "Wow, whats in there, a 454"? Typical Vette guy. I politely said, "no, it's a V6." and thanked him for making my drive more interesting.
I have to settle for killing Vipers when I drive the C5.
