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Hello every one, ive actually been reading at the forums for a while now and deciced to get involved. I own a 93' Sentra SE-R, and belive me, this is the fastest car that ive ever owned
. My first vehicle being a ford ranger
Let me tell you my story. My best friend josh has a 93 civic and has bone thousands of dollers worth of work on it. He kept bragging about how he out ran this and out ran that, so, being the jock that i am i decided to place a little bet on the table, and put the pink slip to my truck up on a quarter mile race. Josh, knowing that all i had was just a stock sentra gladly took up my offer. Well we pull up to a red light on a straight away thats on the outskirts of my town (monroe ga. thats where i was born and raised), and set there waiting for the green. He looks at me and begins to laugh. So i decide to give a practice rev and take it up to 6000rpm. it stayed there for a moment and then i went to 7500 rpm and smiled to myself. Josh stopped laughing.
GREEEENNNNNN and all you herd was the rubber being torn off of tires. ALmost immediatly he pulled a whole car length ahead. he pulled away through first. then i herd him shift. i was still in first and pulling strong. I slammed second and the pulling civic suddenly began running even with me in speed, however he was still almost a whole sentras length ahead. He shifted into third while i was still running through the powerband in second. AND THEN IT HAPPENED. I double cluched into third for the final launch of the quarter mile. as the power band went through its bulk i cought his highly modified, yet nonturbo, honda "power house" and passed him. Now you could emagine the pride i held for my little ser at this point, i began to laugh with exitement. Josh, as we were about to cross the imaganary finish line, just slowed down. he quit before the end of the race. and there i rode, the victor, in front of him all the way to his house where we celebrated my victory with a nice tall glass of lemonaid.
Let me tell you my story. My best friend josh has a 93 civic and has bone thousands of dollers worth of work on it. He kept bragging about how he out ran this and out ran that, so, being the jock that i am i decided to place a little bet on the table, and put the pink slip to my truck up on a quarter mile race. Josh, knowing that all i had was just a stock sentra gladly took up my offer. Well we pull up to a red light on a straight away thats on the outskirts of my town (monroe ga. thats where i was born and raised), and set there waiting for the green. He looks at me and begins to laugh. So i decide to give a practice rev and take it up to 6000rpm. it stayed there for a moment and then i went to 7500 rpm and smiled to myself. Josh stopped laughing.
GREEEENNNNNN and all you herd was the rubber being torn off of tires. ALmost immediatly he pulled a whole car length ahead. he pulled away through first. then i herd him shift. i was still in first and pulling strong. I slammed second and the pulling civic suddenly began running even with me in speed, however he was still almost a whole sentras length ahead. He shifted into third while i was still running through the powerband in second. AND THEN IT HAPPENED. I double cluched into third for the final launch of the quarter mile. as the power band went through its bulk i cought his highly modified, yet nonturbo, honda "power house" and passed him. Now you could emagine the pride i held for my little ser at this point, i began to laugh with exitement. Josh, as we were about to cross the imaganary finish line, just slowed down. he quit before the end of the race. and there i rode, the victor, in front of him all the way to his house where we celebrated my victory with a nice tall glass of lemonaid.