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G'day all. Just though I'd start this thread up so we can recount some of our finest kills for this month, I reckon we make it a monthly thing 
I'll start the ball rolling... this arvo I had a lovely little encounter with a VT1 GTS, yep no GenIII!! Unexpectedly, I managed to get a cracker of a launch, and buggered if I can pull that sort of thing off 2 times in a row Yep, usual eyeing off at the lights, watching the adjacent set for orange/red, then warm the drivetrain with some revs. Green and I'm stepping off the clutch and the beast sits, then charges forward pleasingly from a near-perfect combination of revs and clutch work. All too rare these great launches Anyhow, 1st comes and goes REAL quick, whack it down into 2nd and plant the hoof again, up to 90k's. His nose is sniffing at my rear end and that's as good as over in my books!! Easing back down to the limit, he goes screaming past as only a defeated drag favourite does.. I get a glimpse of him as he goes streaking by. He's not a happy camper at all, scowling, swearing, looking like he's just found out his girlfriend is actually a bloke. Cue next set of lights - he's looking right at me, revving the GTS to redline in neutral... he wants revenge. Not today my friend! Nope, I decide to dawdle up to the limit on the change to green, and he's had enough. Puts the boot in and that's the last I see of him
Aaaah what fun! Ok lads, your turn! :damack:
I'll start the ball rolling... this arvo I had a lovely little encounter with a VT1 GTS, yep no GenIII!! Unexpectedly, I managed to get a cracker of a launch, and buggered if I can pull that sort of thing off 2 times in a row
Yep, usual eyeing off at the lights, watching the adjacent set for orange/red, then warm the drivetrain with some revs. Green and I'm stepping off the clutch and the beast sits, then charges forward pleasingly from a near-perfect combination of revs and clutch work. All too rare these great launches Anyhow, 1st comes and goes REAL quick, whack it down into 2nd and plant the hoof again, up to 90k's. His nose is sniffing at my rear end and that's as good as over in my books!! Easing back down to the limit, he goes screaming past as only a defeated drag favourite does.. I get a glimpse of him as he goes streaking by. He's not a happy camper at all, scowling, swearing, looking like he's just found out his girlfriend is actually a bloke. Cue next set of lights - he's looking right at me, revving the GTS to redline in neutral... he wants revenge. Not today my friend! Nope, I decide to dawdle up to the limit on the change to green, and he's had enough. Puts the boot in and that's the last I see of him Aaaah what fun! Ok lads, your turn! :damack:
