Alright I've had my 85 GT 5.0 Mustang since June and never raced it, Its got a few mods on it, underpulley, edelbrock hi-rise, 3.73 gears, headers, dual exhaust hi-flo cats and it's pretty quick but nothing to brag about. The race happened a couple weeks ago when my engine was not firing on all cyliners and my air pump pulley was loose. Anyways I'm sitting at a stop light, my car is clanking away, and this white Tiburon pulls up next to me I look over and the guy gives me the look, so the light turns green I go to take off and screw up with the clutch so its slipping in first through the intersection but im still keeping up with him, I ease off so the clutch can fully engage then slam it and put it into 2nd and by this time the guy is at least 4 cars ahead of me. I start catching up to him then give up cause my turn is coming up. I was so embarassed though because this guy pulls up next to my stang thats clankering away and he prob thinks this things a piece, and in his mind it was. He lives by me so ill be looking for him at night now that im firing on all cylinders all pulleys are tight and I have a bit more experience. Anyways thats my story, damn Tiburon.