So, the whole pack rolls out of Race Track Gas station on St. Pete side of Gandy. I pull in pretty late in my Red MK3 and open Downpipe. I start bullshitting w/ a NA DSM guy, thats sitting by a 2WD Shortbed Silverado, and a few cars down is the Grayish/silver MKIV Supra w/ what looks like a Veilside wing, and the Blue Viper GTS w/ white racing stripes and then the 67 or 68 Pro-street Nova pulls in, barely idling... an Idle so lumpy youd choke on it I was half tempted to talk supras w/ the MKIV guy, but i was stereotyping him and assuming he was an elitist prick like the majority of MKIV guys... sorry for pre-judging.

anyhow, we roll out like 25 deep, get on I-275 and head down to a Vacant stretch of Freeway... we all pull off on the left and right shoulders under one bridge. the Nova and Viper pull up on the other side of the hiway under the bridge in the distance, about a 1/4 mile away. Then, all you hear is a screaming V8 thru Open headers as the Nova heats up his DOT slicks, and then the tire squealing and engine noise dies down. then a few seconds later, you hear 2 engines going full out and 1 set of tires screaming for traction... im betting it was the Viper. they come flying towards us full tilt and were all lined up on the other side of the concrete divider under the "finish line" bridge and the Viper flys by first... and about 3 car lengths later, the Nova at WOT... EXCELLENT RACE!!!!!!!

then, about a minute later, the gray/silver MKIV supra is spoolin up and blowing off and flying towards us... and shortly after, is a Copper... Uh oh. everyone is a little stunned and i yell out "COPS!!" just to make sure everyone knows what the fuck is goin on... cuz some people looked like they were a little out of it so we all Boned Out of there... me and the dude w/ the Blue Cavvy get right off at the next exit and get back on going back the way we came. he wanted to follow me, but he dipped and i dont know where the fuck he went.

anyhow, after wandering Downtown tampa and encountering a few cops, i made my way back to the Race track where it all started on gandy for some Go-go juice... of the 93 octane flavor. and cruise on over to Tampa and find a Shit load of people at the Shell on the corner... and a ton more action to come! (it was only 2:30am at that point )