The little sentra that ALMOST could
Yes I lost!
But I dont care! Im extremly happy with what I did the other night. A guy said he has a race for me, as I'm all about having fun with the car I accepted without even knowing the car he had for me was a friggin R35 GT-R!!!! After drooling looking at the sweet sexy black GT-R on black wheels, I accepted, doesnt matter if I lose, because, there are only 2 of those in my country, and a race against one of my car hero's was an opportunity I cant refuse even if the guy kick my ass!!
So here I am on my little sentra, no fancy burnouts, no revving, just idling there, prepared for an ass kick from a car known as "the super car killer", as I was there I remember I was on my regular street tires (215-40-ZR16) and just smiled a little thinking how badly im going to lose "well, at least I am good at launching turbo FWD cars" I said lol. Here it comes, I have the R35 right besides me, I focus on at least have a descent launch, here we go!
Foot on the throttle, spark launch control triggers at 5000rpm and builds 4psi... Green light! I got better reaction YES! As I feather the throttle to actually MOVE and not make a rolling burnout, I see the GT-R right besides me (it was a 08, he had no launch control :bigthumbup
Shift into second! tires spin a little on half throttle, a little less throttle, and I feel the push to the seat from the grip YES!!, but the GT-R is now a car lenght in front of me 8000rpm SHIFT!!!
Into third! my laggy turbo gave me the grip I needed and from now on here we go, lets see who wins this power battle, I am catching UP!!! HOLY SH!T!! now he is half a car in front of me!! SPARK CUT at 8300RPM DAMN!!! SHIFT!!!
Into forth!! He is a little less than a car length in front of me, as my car revs and the big 6262 spools I am getting closer again!! 7000RPM, I AM CATCHING UP!! I start screaming inside of the car, my front bumper is right on the middle of his fender I can see the finish line really close 7500RPM BAAAM!!! WTF! NO POWER!! he got back to the half a car length in front of me, and we cross the finish line... I coast to the side of the track, the car shuts down... I already knew what was it, a damn intercooler coupler blew (sick of it BTW).
Here I am on the side of the track, parked, with my hands shaking after having the best race I ever had on my 7 years of drag racing my SE-R, as I see the lights of my friends car parking behind me to help me out: "Did you blow the engine" one asked... -"Naahh!" -"did you win!?" -"Naah! Lost by half a car", and then he said what stills makes me laugh! -"Well, godzilla might have not got beat but the snotty little ragamuffin did at least send him home with a bloody nose"
I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed racing!
But I dont care! Im extremly happy with what I did the other night. A guy said he has a race for me, as I'm all about having fun with the car I accepted without even knowing the car he had for me was a friggin R35 GT-R!!!! After drooling looking at the sweet sexy black GT-R on black wheels, I accepted, doesnt matter if I lose, because, there are only 2 of those in my country, and a race against one of my car hero's was an opportunity I cant refuse even if the guy kick my ass!!
So here I am on my little sentra, no fancy burnouts, no revving, just idling there, prepared for an ass kick from a car known as "the super car killer", as I was there I remember I was on my regular street tires (215-40-ZR16) and just smiled a little thinking how badly im going to lose "well, at least I am good at launching turbo FWD cars" I said lol. Here it comes, I have the R35 right besides me, I focus on at least have a descent launch, here we go!
Foot on the throttle, spark launch control triggers at 5000rpm and builds 4psi... Green light! I got better reaction YES! As I feather the throttle to actually MOVE and not make a rolling burnout, I see the GT-R right besides me (it was a 08, he had no launch control :bigthumbup
Shift into second! tires spin a little on half throttle, a little less throttle, and I feel the push to the seat from the grip YES!!, but the GT-R is now a car lenght in front of me 8000rpm SHIFT!!!
Into third! my laggy turbo gave me the grip I needed and from now on here we go, lets see who wins this power battle, I am catching UP!!! HOLY SH!T!! now he is half a car in front of me!! SPARK CUT at 8300RPM DAMN!!! SHIFT!!!
Into forth!! He is a little less than a car length in front of me, as my car revs and the big 6262 spools I am getting closer again!! 7000RPM, I AM CATCHING UP!! I start screaming inside of the car, my front bumper is right on the middle of his fender I can see the finish line really close 7500RPM BAAAM!!! WTF! NO POWER!! he got back to the half a car length in front of me, and we cross the finish line... I coast to the side of the track, the car shuts down... I already knew what was it, a damn intercooler coupler blew (sick of it BTW).
Here I am on the side of the track, parked, with my hands shaking after having the best race I ever had on my 7 years of drag racing my SE-R, as I see the lights of my friends car parking behind me to help me out: "Did you blow the engine" one asked... -"Naahh!" -"did you win!?" -"Naah! Lost by half a car", and then he said what stills makes me laugh! -"Well, godzilla might have not got beat but the snotty little ragamuffin did at least send him home with a bloody nose"
I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed racing!