Friday nite I driving back to my house in Hayward after dinner with my g/f when I see a beautiful black WS6 Transam barrelling down the street. It does a flyby on me and I hear that beautiful tone that only an aftermarket catback exhaust can make.

As the night was fairly uneventful, I decided to take the bait here and see if I can get some excitement out of this. I catch up to him on the next light. Looking over I see its one person in the car and he is not looking over.

Vroom Vroom! I rev to get his attention as he turns and spots me. I see a smile on his face as I point towards the light. He grabs the wheel with both hands, getting ready for the inevitable green light.

Light turns, and he gets me out of the holeshot. I was surprised as to how well he was able to catch traction. Meanwhile, Im spinning and frying my tires, I shift to second and finally catch some grip as my body is pushed back into my seat. The blower whine drowns out every other sound that I am hearing at this point. Shift to 3rd gear and I am 1/2 cars in the lead. As we approach 80mh, I decided to play it safe and slow my butt down.

The WS6 keeps on going and vanishes into the night. Satisfied with the nights action, I return home and tuck in the snake for bed.