I raced an extreme the other night , raining dark and nasty, he pulled me on a green left turn but I wasnt trying. second Light I knew his intentions and wooped up on him off the line by 2 car lengths. comming to the swooping right to the freeway ramp I saw him at my left fender I gave as much poop as I could without breaking traction from 35 to 80 and he just couldn't cope, could have been the 600 lbs of tools and the Leer canopy but he couldn't keep up. That made me feel great, I wish this **** would happen on dry pavement. LOL

 

Yeah the wet road races suck. I tried a SS the other day after a ran storm and at 55mph the 6lber broke my traction when I smacked it!!