I drag race on the street every chance I get... I don't care if anyone is racing me or not... I just love the feeling of speed and the blurring of the highway as I move out from the red-light and watch the rpm push the max before I change into the next gear... with that said "yes" I do race myself and love it... God the sound of the engine over ripping because I hold so long before shafts, the entire car vibrating, trying to find some way to release all that freaking power... it is out of this world. hooah

Let me add I did a 4.6 Mustang a few days back... we came off the light at the same time but traffic kept screwing us around... people noticed what was going on with us and next thing you know we're both setting at the red-light with open road in front of us, you can see people setting behind us (this is in the middle of the day mind you) waiting for that light to turn green, looking at each other as if to say "look at this, a real freaking drag race right here right now"... the light turned green and we both came out of the hole hard, he pulled me for just a second, and I hit 2nd moved back in front just by a noise, we were moving hard and fast, but just at the end I missed 4th and hit 5th, losing rpm and the Mustang pulled me... looked down at the speed o meter and we were kicking 110 miles per hour in the azz... it was beyond words. God I love seeing how fast this car can get to the next red-light... HOOAH