toomanymodz
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Sooo, I went by a buddies house and we were talking. We decided to swap cars and drive each other's cars. I took his Pantera for a spin, went and got gas and rode shotgun as he raced his Pantera against a stock C6. It was pretty much a tie so we went back to his house. He wanted his wife to drive my grand national so she agreed and I handed her the keys.
She drove it pretty gingerly and I couldn't talk her into mashing the go pedal, which was fine. We turned around to go back home and just then a highly modded C6 went past us. We sped up and caught up with it to check it out. It was a flat black corvette with a huge wing, some type of aftermarket hood with two snorkel holes. The hood reminded me of a Formula Firebird hood. It had the sticky tires, supercharged emblems etc.
Anyhow we caught a red light and was behind him. She and I quickly swapped seats because she didn't want to race my car against this guy. The light turned green and I was hoping he'd get into it right away so that I could rip off his bumper. He stayed light on the throttle and at around 40 MPH he mashed it. He got a little bit of a jump but I mashed the gas and the boost spooled up and we started reeling him in like a big fish. Once he saw me coming and about to pass him he let off and I had to hit the brakes pretty hard so that I wouldn't smash into him.
He stayed back for a while, a bit embarrassed that his macho V8 with a supercharger couldn't pull on my little V6. The traffic started getting heavy so we turned around and went back home. I don't think he wanted another piece anyways.
Having a vette for dinner was a nice treat.
She drove it pretty gingerly and I couldn't talk her into mashing the go pedal, which was fine. We turned around to go back home and just then a highly modded C6 went past us. We sped up and caught up with it to check it out. It was a flat black corvette with a huge wing, some type of aftermarket hood with two snorkel holes. The hood reminded me of a Formula Firebird hood. It had the sticky tires, supercharged emblems etc.
Anyhow we caught a red light and was behind him. She and I quickly swapped seats because she didn't want to race my car against this guy. The light turned green and I was hoping he'd get into it right away so that I could rip off his bumper. He stayed light on the throttle and at around 40 MPH he mashed it. He got a little bit of a jump but I mashed the gas and the boost spooled up and we started reeling him in like a big fish. Once he saw me coming and about to pass him he let off and I had to hit the brakes pretty hard so that I wouldn't smash into him.
He stayed back for a while, a bit embarrassed that his macho V8 with a supercharger couldn't pull on my little V6. The traffic started getting heavy so we turned around and went back home. I don't think he wanted another piece anyways.
Having a vette for dinner was a nice treat.
