Short and sweet. Saw an older (85, 86) Moosewang with pizza cutters in the front and fatties in the rear. Pulled up at a stoplight and I asked him if he was normally aspirated or not, he said "Yep, it's kinda slow...but I'll play." I tore him to pieces and never hit over 60 mph. He was cool...waved and left.
Round 2...I-95 south bound when my buddy in his '03 Vette pulls up at about 60 and provokes a run. I bang the throttle (I admit I jumped him) and he NEVER caught up....later on he came up to me and said "I give you props man! 140mph and you were STILL walking away from me! But lets take our cars to the beach and see who gets more chicks..."
I don't know about 140...but we were DEFINITELY moving. What's the fun of pickin up the girls in a vette if you dont have a back seat to play in..?
Round 2...I-95 south bound when my buddy in his '03 Vette pulls up at about 60 and provokes a run. I bang the throttle (I admit I jumped him) and he NEVER caught up....later on he came up to me and said "I give you props man! 140mph and you were STILL walking away from me! But lets take our cars to the beach and see who gets more chicks..."
I don't know about 140...but we were DEFINITELY moving. What's the fun of pickin up the girls in a vette if you dont have a back seat to play in..?