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Re: An M3 ate my Q
I *never* give up until at least 100mph. Ahhh....what might have been !
----- Original Message -----
From: Lewis, Gary M <Gary.Lewis@West.Boeing.com>
To: 'quattro' <firstname.lastname@example.org>
Sent: Thursday, June 10, 1999 12:00 PM
Subject: An M3 ate my Q
> It was ugly. Real ugly. Guy in a brand spanking new M3 coupe is tooling
> along slowly, doing like 35. I pull around him, stomp on it, and I'm
> He is behind me at the next light. I don't stomp on it as I figure the
> doesn't want to mess up his new car. As I shift into 2nd, 2 car lengths
> behind me, I hear him jump on it. So of course, I do to. I have a K24
> turbo, 2 piece EM, chip, my 88 is no slouch. I get 1.8 bar at 2,800 rpm.
> There is nothing wrong with my car. Purrs like a kitten, roars like a
> He pulls around me like I'm standing still. By the time I hit 60 (so
> 20 to 60) the guy is _6_ cars ahead of me. 6 CARS AHEAD OF ME!!!!!!!
> pulling away...