Being an old Pontiac man I've always wanted to race one. This guy had some wicked sounding exhaust so I know he had at least one bolt on and I coulda swore I hear a hint of a cam when I finally caught him at a light. So its's a six speed so I know my best shot is form a dead stop. Light turns green and we go. It was ugly. For him. His loud exhaust and all ,he was spanked. I'm in shock as my car is still bone stock. I had the t/c off and put in in 1 and let it do its thing. I was at 90 when I let off, thats plenty fast enough since it was over anyway. So of course he wanted a roll, he was going a little to fast for my sweet spot and I'm sure he was in his so I held out until he slowed enough to get beside me.I knew he would cause he really wanted another shot having a bud in the car and all. So from a roll I pull him at least a car but as we pick up speed he does slowly pull up but by then it was all over once again. I turned off quickly due to too much attention from that loud exhaust had me nervous about the cops. Made my day. All I could think was damn what if I had a pullley and a cold air intake....what if????????????