Some guy in a riced out late 90s non-turbo Eclipse pulled up to me and my girlfriend in our rental Explorer (with the 302) up in Milford CT. I look over and he has every lit piece of gadgetry and guages inside. I also noticed the primered fully equipped Kombat Kit on this fine piece of machinery. The light turns green the struggling 302 slowly pulls the Explorer off the line. We are dead even until he misses a shift into second. I steadily make my way up to 40 and pulled away from him. I shut if off at 50 just to be safe. He does a fly-by and was never seen again. This had to be the slowest race to date...maybe I should call up Guiness Books?

Later on in the trip I recieved a ticket for doing 85 in a 70 on I-95 in SouthCarolina. The cop must have gotten laid the night before since he only gave me a $50 slap on the wrist.

 

nice kill alan.....i dont think that was the slowest though just ask svt jesse and his 20 sec wonder about some of his battles