So a few weeks ago Im cruising around in my 00 CSVT with 2 buddies. Minding my own business, a 94-95 BMW M3 comes strolling up after I pull a U-turn. He's doing about 15 in 1st gear, so I know he wants to go. I figure, what the hell, let's try it. Now he pulls about a car up to 90, so I take it as a loss, although I did have the other 2 passengers. So this weekend, we meet again. He refused to believe I had 2 passengers in my car that night, and that he walked me pretty good. We decide to go out and do it right, from a dig. I was a little leary since I just put my Dunlop Super Sport Race tires on my new 16 pound, 17" wheels. Now these tires have a 60 treadware and I haven't even tried launching on them yet. So we make it out to the usual spot and take our positions at the light. The light turns green, we're both off. Now this has to have been the closest race Ive ever been in. Up to 125+ mph I was about a fender length in front of him on the outside lane of a slight bend. We did 3 more of these races with the same outcome. I don't think he could believe what just happened. So I guess I'll take this one as a kill :beer:
Mark
Mark
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