Started out as I was going to my friend's house around the block. And I turned onto the main street which is a long straightaway street, unfortunately where my friend lives was about 1/8th of a mile b4 the street ended. So I turn a left going to my friends house and then I notice that these headlights were coming up fast behind me and then it pulled next to me since I was granny shifting taking my time. It was my older brother is a 98 GSX with 3 of our buddies. His car has an a'pexi filter and 3" turbo back. The passenger from his car yells out while I'm rolling down my window to see if I wanted to run. And the passenger was the friend that I was going to so we passed up his house and lined up about 25 feet away towards then end of the street(1/8th mile) which intersects into another street. We quickly line up and the passenger starts counting down and I start revving and "3!!!" I take off with wheel spinning and the GSX takes off about a car and a half on me. Second gear and I close in to them about a car away and in the middle of third gear I was pulling them in fast...then a set of headlights come turns around the corner and since I was only a bit passed his rear bumper and still reeling him in fast I just let my foot off that gas and started braking.
So of course...a lost is a lost. They were all buzzed from drinking anyhow so they were a bit crazy. Normally I don't street race, but my brother's been bugging me lately to race him so I took the offer. Next time will be at the drag strip and since he doesn't want to waste $20 to race over there I'll be paying for him.
I was alone in my car(red top sr20det) with 3" catback and ABD filter that I got from our friend that counted down the race. DSM owns!
