Before this race even began, my buddy had a "brilliant idea" to make my bov louder. We took that hose out where it goes to the intake and plugged the hole. This made the car idle like ass and every time i let off the gas, the car kind of stumbled, i dont know how else to explain it. Nevertheless, we took her for a run on the turnpike hoping the ecu would adapt, but it never did. As we were cruisin, I saw this nasty looking car approaching (if you every saw the front of a Mach 1, you know what im talking about). He zooms by me with his girlfriend in the car, and i had two friends in my car. I dropped it a gear and gave her hell, weaving through 3 lanes of traffic to catch up. When I did catch up, it was just me and him with no traffic in the way! Amazing! I looked at him, he looked at me and we both took off, we were both doing about 75 mph when we took off. I pulled about half a car on him and the race stayed like that until my car topped out at 138 according to the turbo timer (my stock guage read about 145-150). As soon as i topped out, he flew by me pretty quick. He gave me a little smirk and a thumbs up, and we were on our spereate ways.