So I was coming back from the movies with my date yesterday, and I see a riced out integra, I figure, hey maybe I can race this scrub. But at the intersection he was in the turn lane, but I reved my engine anyway, and he reved his. So the light turns green, and I start off like normal, and realized that this 90-91 prelude was trying to race me, even though he had is siganl to turn right. So I gun it, and start catching up to him around 40, then I shift into third, and beat him on the quarter mile doing 90... I flash my blue victory lights and slow down, not good to get a ticked on the first date.<img src=icon_smile.gif border=0 align=middle> Gotta love the fealing, that if I would have taken off like if I were racing, I would have dusted him so badly!