Okay, Sat. night, this Grand Am, pulls next to me, wants to race. I think, why not? Light turns green, we go, I stomp. Next light, he asks me if I have a chip. I said, "Nope. Bone stock, baby!!"
Next day, this "79 or '80 Chevy truck pulls next to me. Says, "Wanna run 'em??" I said sure why not, at green. He then goes on to say, "I ate a five-oh the other day, this baby is a 454!! No fuel injection, not computer, just raw horse power!!" I said, "Cool. At green, we go." At green we went, and it was just no contest. I smoked him so bad that at the next light, his girlfriend in the passenger side was covering her eyes, and he wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, heheh!!! Sore loser....
SC is me spinach!
Black 2000 SSEi
All stock so far, except for an oversized idler pulley.