So, yesterday was my birthday, and I was obviously a little cocky, as I burned through six gallons in 110 miles
after filling up in the morning. I had a lot of fun getting the rear to break loose/chirp all over rolling along in 1st & 2nd.
Anyways, I gave er from a light in first on my way home, and saw a cop pull out into the opposite direction from the bank about a block down who stared daggers into me, but couldn't do anything since I only took it up to 35, the legal limit. In doing so, I nuzzled up next to an SRT-8 300 inadvertently at the next light 2 blocks down at the county line, so I knew the cop would no longer be an issue. He saw this as an invitation to race, which wasn't my intention initially, but I was game. He revved it lightly on the red, I looked over and saw an executive-type, clean cut with a suit & tie on. We both nailed it (even though I had to feather a bit since my tires are slip-happy on the dig and past 4k) on the green and he hung with me through first, but I started to pull as I banged 2nd (heard him chirp with his auto too, I was impressed), and by the top of 2nd I had almost a full length on him, where I was satisfied and shut down.
Even though I got the W, I still want some more mods.