Last night I pulled up right beside an Eclipse with a nice paint can. Next thing i hear is hey I love your car, and there is about 4 chicks with this one guy ( he didnt say much). I knew i was about to get torn up, all I have is a healthy 1600 with dual carbs, and stinger. Well the light turned green and we eased off but then he punched it, so I siad what the hell! I put it to the floor and shifted 1 time(when i got ready to shift again I was out past him), he backed down! I guess the big tach on the dash and loud pipes made him think I had more than I did . Ive got a larger motor in the works so i dont have to keep pretending.
