We have boost.
I brought the car back down today… and I couldn’t be happier with it. The previous owner was amazing in how meticulous he detailed everything that he had done to the car. It made the 7-odd hour trip from Atlanta down here just fine, with a few escapades along the way. I can now officially put the evil SUVs in their place: “No, the left lane belongs to me. You are not as fast and invicible as you think you are.” Vigilanteism–stupid male thing… I can quit anytime I want…
:o)
I took a scenic back road on the last stretch to St. Augustine. I removed the center panel off the roof (it comes off) and had a nice leisurely (honest) drive back home. I fulfilled a long standing ambition as I was puttering around just above the speed limit, when I came up behind a mid-80s Nissan 300ZX, pimped out, trying to look way faster than it really was, and I could hear a faint thump from the subs in the trunk. I downshifted to fourth, mashed the gas pedal, heard the turbo spool up, and practically sucked his doors off as I blew by… That was nice. My ego has been fed today. I will now put it to bed :o)
just don’t let that ego get too big. ;) remember….there is the pimp wagon. i even surprised a friend the other day w/ how fast it is. ;) soon, i’ll have a new intake, new plugs, etc for it. haha. one day.