Well, we met up at Flames last night, just hanging out w/ the locals. Around 11:45 p.m. the cops asked us to leave, so some of the crowd decided that going to Sylmar was a good place to meet. On our way up over there we took the 118 Freeway, Mr. Porsche followed closley behind. We lined up at around 50-60 mph? (Amir help me out here w/ the speed stuff.) We hit it after his 3rd honk and I got a slight jump....after that all Amir and I saw were Porsche headlights from about 4-6 carlengths. Amir said we pegged the speedo but I wasn't sure....trying to keep my eyes on the road was priority #1. Mr. Porsche wanted another go at it so we once again lined up prolly at the same speed. This time he got the jump and my nose was at his door. I started to pull on him, but had to let off due to upcoming traffic. It was a fun night. Amir can explain it better than I did. I suck at posting stuff like this. The Porsche is fucking fast...period. He has all the GT2 upgrades....etc... I was surprised by what my little red Z could do.
