Finally warmed up enough to take out the Bandit last night. I go around the block and and as I am sitting at the stoplight, a white Civic with the whole wing/fartcan/sticker package is sitting across the intersection from me. He is going left, I am going straight. He starts revvign his engine, so I start revving mine. Light turns green, I run it up to about 5k and dump the clutch. Tires break look burn out all the way through the intersection, shift into second and finally hook. Back off of it so I can see him, he tried his hardest to do a burnout and all he could muster was a squeek. Then he just farted away quietly. Maybe he just couldn't see through all the tire smoke, I dunno. Man, I hate those cars. Had to post this, that was my first big burnout in that car. Finally got it tuned up right and the carb super-tuned and it screams now. Ugly as all hell, but it screams!