Last night on my way home I stopped and filled up with E-85. Usually I run a 50/50 mix of 93 and E-85, but I wanted to run some tests with straight E-85. I knew I'd be running way too lean if I left the boost at 26psi, so I dialed it down to stay safe. I opened my cut-out before leaving the gas station.
The last stop light before the highway entrance was red, as I come to a stop my car is making that low rumbling gurgle that only a turbo 2.4L makes. Something you can only hear when my cut-out is open, but is quite loud. Kind of makes it sound like I have a much bigger engine than what I really have. I come to a stop behind a really nice looking El Camino SS. I'm not a fan of El Camino's, but this one looked great. I see his plates say "454 SS", so I know he has a big block under the hood. He also had some nice fat tires on the back. The sound of my exhaust must have caught his attention, because I see him adjusting his mirror to check out my car. He gives a little rev to let me hear his big block (even if it's a Chevy, you gotta appreciate that sound!). Then as the light turns green he chirps the tires.
I keep pace with him onto the on-ramp. Just as we enter the highway, he floors it, so I do the same. I look down at my boost gauge, only boosting 19psi, but AFRs are on the upper limit of safe. I know my car is in the mid 13 second range at this boost level. I look up, and I have kept pace with the 454 SS. He hasn't pulled ahead at all, but I haven't really gained on him either. Then my phone rings, it's the wife, gotta slow down and answer it.
A couple miles down the road, the 454 SS slows down and pulls over into the right lane. I pull up even with him, and he hangs out of his window looking over my car with a "WTF" look on his face (I still have lots of rubber plastered down the side of my car from my slicks). I drop it into 3rd so he can hear my 4 cylinders of fury! He laughs and shrugs. I try to get him to go, and punch it. Boost hits and I'm several cars ahead almost instantly. He didn't bite. I slow back down, but he stays behind me until I finally reach my turn. I gave him a wave and a thumbs up as I make my turn and he continues on down the highway.
I had to get to an open house at my son's school to meet his new teacher, so when I got home I hopped into my wife's car and off we went. Then just as we're getting out of the car, there's the 454 SS! We took the last parking spot on that side of the school, so he had to drive around the other side. I was going to go talk to him, but we had to get into the school. Looking out the window from my son's classroom I saw his car parked on the other side of the school, but didn't see the guy while we were in there.
I was surprised to keep up with this car with only 19psi. At the 26psi I usually run, I'd think I'm probably pretty close to the same power level a 454 puts out, and that car probably weighs about the same as mine, so it'd be a pretty good match-up. At 19psi I'd think it'd pull away easy, but it didn't. I don't know if he didn't want to go again because I kept up with him the 1st time, or if he just thought my car was a joke and didn't want to play anymore.
Funny thing is, people think I do this sort of thing all the time when they see my car, but this is actually the 1st time anyones tried to mess with me while driving around.