I've only had one good street race, right after I first got my beater Turbo Regal (TR) in decent driving shape.(rebuilt transmission, rebuilt brakes, tightened fasteners :disgust:, connected wires, other non-essential things.
I was leaving a fellow TR owner's house late one Saturday night, ~11:30 PM. It was in Clearwater Florida, on Gulf Boulevard/HWY60 down by Clearwater High School. Nice 3 lane highway to Tampa.
I pulled into a 7-11 to get a soda, and when I pulled in I had to go around a new Ram-Air Firebird SLP, with Ferrari-symbol exhaust tips, (Monza?) and a pent-up teenage guy driving it. He's chatting with a couple on a suicycle, Kawasaki I think. I must admit I may have smirked, and may have been caught doing so.
When I came out, The kid called me out. The guy on the bike wanted to race, I passed, and his girlfriend wasn't too happy with the proposal either.
We pulled out, and from a slow roll, punched it. Remember, I hadn't driven this car much, and not finally running good. He jumped out about 2-3 car lengths, while my turbo spooled up. I quickly closed on him and passed him, then we had to slow down, there was a red light ahead.
After loading up the torque converter, and trying to build some boost, the light finally turned green. This time, with the 1-2lbs of boost I had built up, he only pulled 1-2 cars in front of me initially, then I blew by him.

Turbo whistling like crazy as I passed him.
There was one more light ahead, and when we pulled along side, he leaned out his window. "That thing have a supercharger or something?!?" I said "Yea, something like that." After scanning the horizon for police yet again, we took off. Same results. We were coming up on McMullen Booth Rd. When we rolled to a stop at the next light, his window was up. Hmmm.. Musta needed to turn on the A/C.
