Welps, I was going home from getting a hair cut when I came across a 350z. We both wait for the light to turn green, upon take off, both of us were expecting for each other to make the move. Neither one of us launch, just smooth take offs. The Z makes his move, by pulling a lil on me, I respond back, by shifting to second and gunning it a little. He shifts again, so I jam it hard, shift to third, then to fourth, while he tries to play catch up. Afterwards we both part ways. My car is stock aside from having cat-back exhaust. Fun race, surprised I won.
