| i had just picked up my Z from the customs office at the shipping port after 18 days of travel from New York to Greece. it was a good 30 minute trip back home and it was a gleaming spring day... mid 70's not a cloud in the sky tops off, music up and the Z was chirpping 3rd and 4th... good to be back. so im at a light and this little Fiat Punto GT (not this one but you get the idea)
pulls next to me and proceeds to show me he has added a hair dryer to the motor via the sound of a BOV. my first reaction was "you have got to be kidding me!" so i look over and see this retard with what looked like a mullet, 3 guages on the pillar and 1 racing seat with OEM seatbelts. so i laughed right at him. light goes green and he took off. i wasn't racing him...yet. so i catch up to this little pimple on society with his monster 1.6Lt turbo motor at the next light and give him what is apparently the universal nod for "let's rock" needless to say, he got his ass handed to him 1/2 way through 2nd gear. and for the next few months, EVERYTIME i would take the Z out, some would always try to race.
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