Cruising on the freeway, with the wife, one Friday evening after the sun went down. I was minding my own business when a yellow WRX pulled up next to me and wanted to race. As I looked at my wife he purged his nitrous system, she said for me to teach him a lesson about 427 power. Am I a lucky guy or what. As he took off hitting his nitrous I had to down shift to 3rd just so he could hear the sound as I went blowing past him. Caught him on the shift to 4th at about 5800rpm. The pipes were singing that sweet sound as I left him behind.
After I let off the gas and let him catch back up the driver and passenger both were bowing to the almighty COBRA. He killed his bottle and I hope he didn't hurt his engine
Jeff