turbodog
Donating Member
Was headed north on Midway, a silver AMG C43 was nailing it from every stoplight. I maintained position behind and waited. Farther north, traffic thinned out and fortune put us side by side at a red light. Cool. He's in the center lane of 3, I'm in the right. I look ahead and my lane is closed for construction maybe 150 yards ahead. Not so cool. Lights cycle, I give it about a 5 psi launch. I shouldn't have sweated the traffic cones. I had 5 car lengths on him when I switched lanes.
Turns out we were headed for the same place ("Monthly Musclecar" Show). I pull in and circle. He parks, so i park nose-to-nose. We get out and he gived a friendly grin and says "That Typhoon's pretty quick." (No decals at the moment, so he knew without reading it on the tailgate). I said "Good thing it was over by 45 MPH". We hung out and looked over the show cars for a while. Nice guy.
Turns out we were headed for the same place ("Monthly Musclecar" Show). I pull in and circle. He parks, so i park nose-to-nose. We get out and he gived a friendly grin and says "That Typhoon's pretty quick." (No decals at the moment, so he knew without reading it on the tailgate). I said "Good thing it was over by 45 MPH". We hung out and looked over the show cars for a while. Nice guy.