Smith and I were on the way down I-5 in my 29k mile 88 930. We came across a Mitso/Evo. I was at about 80 when he came up beside me. Smith noticed he had some funky gages on the dash?????

I punched it and blew him away to about 120. He laid back in the weeds. From about 200 yards he punched it. I was ready, I shifted down to 3RD spooled up the Turbo and buried it.

We were even to 120 and then he blew me away. I hit just shy of 150 he must have been doing well over 160.

I rarely top the 100k mark, I felt it necessary to protect the German ego.

He kicked my ass. He must have flipped the Nitro Switch. I could not believe how fast that car went to 165.

Next time a see a Rice Wagon, I am going to act my age. Or at least save the embarrassment.