I saw this car cruising all night, nothing special, just a cavalier with a fart cannon. I heard him go by once, and i look over at my friend and i said "thats turbocharged" "no, it was just your whistle bouncing off the wall" after another hour of cruising, i get next to him. We go through a few lights before we hit red. He leans over and says "wanna run em". "sure" i said as i dropped my GN into 2nd. At this point, let me remind you that it takes at least 1-1.5 seconds for my car to shift into 3rd, and i can only half ass it through all my other gears or ill miss. Tranny is getting REALLY bad, goin in the garage Thanksgiving weekend. So the light goes green, I kind of half ass it out, and pull a fender on him, then his turbo hits hard and hes gone. I push to about 3/4 throttle and 15lbs of boost or so (still climbing) and it hits second, and i got over confident and missed third baaaaaaaad. Needless to say, he killed me. He said he ran a 13.6 in the 1/4, which is damn impressive. We hit up the next red light, I gave him his props, and he asked what i run. Told him 12.8 on the street when my tranny doesnt act up, and then he seemed surprised because he just put a hurtin on me. He said he noticed i slipped badly and could hear it the whole way through. I never got above 3000rpms the whole race though, cuz I dont want the motor goin out too. Guy shifted like a pro too. The guy who is going to work on my car did his stuff too, so its all good. Sorry for the loss, but wouldnt have messed if i would have known it was that fast.