Ok, 2 weeks ago I have my dads Suburban out and about. We were actually going over to pick up some "parts" for the supra. The burban is a 3/4 ton, 454 w/ powerchip, headers, custom exhast, K&N Filtercharger, lots of goodies. :twisted: Anyway, pull up to a light on the main drag in town, and a 1st gen Talon TSI pulls up next to me. No hood on the car, so a good view of the turbo sittin there, and also a very non-rice exhast system, in my opinion, an ok car. Well, he revs at me, and his buddy looks up at me(the burb is also lifted) and laughs. Light turns green, and he dosn't punch it, but dosn't take off really slow either, I just lightly step it down and keep right up with him, bumper for bumper. The next light, his buddy flips me off, and he revs it to the redline. I'm like, ok you asked for it. Break down, light gas, and the tires begin to slowly spin, gots clean emm up a little :twisted: , them not really noticing it, being behind them by a couple of feet. Light turns green and we both nail it, he pulls a little with the better traction, but only about half a car length, after that all he saw was my utility trailer and ass end. Should have seen the guys faces at the next light. :lol: :twisted: