i just had my first loss yesterday. the weird thing is that the loss actually put me in a better mood. when i was at the light and the honda del sol ahead of me reved his engine and some guy in a tacoma yells something as i reved back. i asked him what he said cuz him and his buddy laughed and the guy says "i said i wish i had my hot rod so i could smoke both of you". that pissed me off and i replied "well you dont, so mind your own or make do with what youve got. you picked the wrong car to make your daily driver, piece of shit truck" (nothing against tacomas or people who drive them, he just pissed me off). the guy didnt reply. when the light turned green the del sol spun his tires and took off. i went after him and i was gaining slowly. when we got to an industrial area (the road where i work and was heading anyway) the guy signals me to turn in. we lined up and i asked him if hes running a b16 he says yeah and says "so you want to do this", i replied "lets do it". he got out of his car and into his trunk. i asked if he was running nos he said no. liar. he counts to 3 and we are off. in 1st his front bumper is at my door. in 2nd hes next to me and pulling. when we pass the 1/4 mile mark hes 2 1/2 car lengths ahead. i pulled up next to him and ask "what shot?". "50". we went again, same thing happend. i talked to him for a bit and it turns out hes running a b16 i/h/e, 50 shot, no a/c, sound deadning, power steering. he beat me but im happy. just me and my intake. zex will be in soon, and the rematch will be mine.