Last night I'm pulling out of the Target parking lot and get in the left turning lane. It's a red light and I'm behind a white Camaro, probably like a 2002 model, but I'm not sure.
He had a little rumble in the exhaust and had the word "pimp" on his 3rd brake light insert. So the light turns green and he gives it a little gas. I pull up next to him in the right hand lane and look over. He's about 20 or so and has his hat on sideways. He immediately floors it and is a little over a car length in front of me. Then I go and am reeling him in pretty easily. It sounded like he had at least an intake, but I was about a car length in front of him at 85. He then slammed on the brakes, flipped me off and turned into an apartment complex. The race itself was pretty short.
Not great, but I'm happy with my first win haha![]()