Black 240sx (Bay Area, CA)

Ok, I'm not trying to start sh*t or anything and I'm not a troll. I just want to see if the owner is a member here. All I know is his name is Justin and he's from the San Pablo/Richmond area. My car is a LS1 Camaro SS with some bolt ons only, no cam etc. On to the story...

Ok this race happened sometime in May 2010. Anyway, a couple years ago I was driving around town when I see a very clean black hatch 240sx with a front JDM conversion. He had black wheels with a polished lip. I pull up next to him and he looks over and smiles. I slightly blip the throttle in 2nd so he can hear my pipes and I guess he thought I was trying to race him on that street so he hits it at the same time and we both let off like 1-2 seconds after the hit.

He definitely has a turbo because it was loud as hell. I roll down my window and said "Lets go on the freeway". He replies "It ain't even like that". So I'm thinking what the hell. Whatever, I go on my way and go home. A few months after that I find out he works with my girlfriend and he saw me picking her up one day and he started showing off in the parking lot smashing/revving so I could hear his turbo/blow off valve or whatever. I didn't think much about calling him out so we just went home.

The next day my girlfriend tells me that he went up to her and some of her co-workers that I know and said "I smoked your boyfriend hella bad a while back. I smoke Camaro's & Trans Ams all day". My girlfriend said she got mad and said "Race him today then. I'll tell him right now so you could run him". He said "Whatever", laughs and walks away. Then I talk to her co-worker who had a LS1 Z/28 and he said "Yeah he talks hella shit about muscle cars and he did tell me he smoked your shit".

Now, I'm starting to get pissed because that little incident was never even a race. So I tell her co-worker the whole story and how we never even ran. About 2-3 months after that I finally see him while I'm picking up my girl. I'm in the beater mind you so he has no idea who I was at first. I drive up to him and his ricer buddies and say "I'm the one with the SS that you said you smoked. My girl and Sergio told me you said you smoked me and that you beat Camaro's all day. Let's run right now. I'll go home and pick my car up." LOL! He replies "Nah, I have a blown head gasket right now." I just thought to myself whatever and drove off without saying anything(His car was parked right there too).

May comes around and I decided to take my car for a spin around 11am. It was nice and sunny so I had to go for a spirited drive. I'm driving around near the mall and didn't come across any worthy opponents. I decide to head towards the freeway and go home. As I'm about to turn right at a stop light and go towards the freeway I see him across the intersection at the stop light going the same direction. So I drive slowly until he catches up to me. We get on the freeway and he instantly hits the left lane and pulls up next to me. He looks over and smiles and we both get in gear.

I wait, and bam he hits it and I hit it right when he does and I'm pulling him pretty good. By the top of 4th I had 2 cars on him and I let off. He pulls up next to me again and said "I wasn't ready". I was thinking "WHAT! You're the one who hit it first liar". So we run 1 more time and I hold up 3 fingers. I honk 3 times and we both hit it and it was the same outcome. I threw him a thumbs up and he just looks at me and turns away as I get off the exit. I laughed and went home. I told my girlfriend and her co-workers and they laughed about it. They haven't seen him since that race. He actually quit working there before we really raced.