We all met for some racing out in the middle of nowhere. Thank god I had my GPS with me or we would have never got back to the main road . . . Well, The first race was a guy with a Buick T-Type with a big turbo, FMIC, meth injection, and big Nitto drags on Welds. I wasn't sure about any other mods but I heard that he runs high 11s. So, me with my freshly installed BFG drags, lowers the pressures, heats up the tires and stages . . . There is at least 50-70 spectators so I wanted to put on a good show so I'm ready to go. I hear the T-Type stalling his turbo up and I'm holding steady at 2500 rpms and the guy drops his arms - where off
The T-Type gets a car on me off the line and I'm fighting traction but when I hit 2nd it catches gos and I start to reel him in. I go for 3rd and MISS SHIFT . . . DAMMIT . . .. I abort the race and return to line up again. I can hear people talking smack but I ignore it and DBlue tells me that he was talking my shifting/driving skills up and then I F-up my shift . . . Oh well.
We line up again this time I get the BFGs hot and am holding at 3000rpms. The starter drops his arms and we are gone. The T-Type gets about 3/4 car on me and by 2nd I'm next to him and by 3rd he's in my review . . . I pulled him pretty hard . . . When we got back he told me nice race and that was the first time he's been beat . . .
I chilled a while and another GTO (exhaust mod 05 M6) runs a turbo 200SX and takes him! GTOs are tops so far. Just as I'm about to leave the guy in charge tells me he wants me to run again. I said fine and he pulls out this procharged SN95 Stang.
Turns out, this cars camming and has MT drags on the rear . . . We line up and are waiting for the arm drop and this guys totally jumps the start and gets 1 1/2 cars on me so I chased and by 110 of 1 car back. This guy was fast but we talked and he knew he jumped so we went again. This time the starter was going to use a flashlight.
Lined up and I'm ready to go and the guy does this flashing thing where he lowers his arms slowly and them turns the light on. Well - Mr. Stang jumps again but only gets a car on me so I'm chasing again. This time my car has traction issues in 2nd and is a little squirrly but I'm still on him and by 112 I was at his door and he lets out . . . I was gaining slowly but this thing was fast and the driver obviously has ADD because he likes to go before the race actually starts - but the rules are "you chase - you race . . ."
1-1 for the evening. Not bad . . .
