VR-4 vs. F40!!!
Tonight, at the local "Solid Gold McDonald's" restaurant's usual
Wednesday night cruise-in (100cars + every week) I saw an aquaintance
who owns a business; he had his Mercedes 300 series (not his 600
2-seater)...he is into Ferraris, and has 5 including a '59
somethingorother, a Mille Miglia car from 50's one of 12, being
restored, and a 1992 F40. Well, he apparently went home and decided to
bring back the F40 because it is a beautiful night. He pulls up, says
hi and waves me to get in! I hadn't yet had a ride in it, so this was
cool. Well, cool no matter how you slice it...
We went for a half-hour drive up and down a cruise strip...what a chick
magnet...beat up on a couple new OHC Mustangs, an old hopped-up Dart, a
CBR600F3 Honda cycle...F40's are very tractable. Runs smoothly, fairly
quiet, and have next to NO turbo lag when at any reasonable rpm
range--much better spoolup than my car with the 15G's. Fairly stiff
suspension, but on good roads you don't lose fillings on expansion
cracks or anything. Carbon fiber everything; no front defogger vent
because the windshield has VERY fine meshwork of defogger wires imbedded
in it...wire you pull instead of an inside doorhandle to open
door...somewhat cramped but not TOO bad...gated shifter there to make
you shift a little slower so trans survival better. Neat blowoff valve
sound. Seemed to be about 18-19psi or so boost on guage; redline
7750rpm on the twinturbo V-8. Weight: 2450 no gas! Wow! He said
motor dyno'd at 518hp at Ferrari (he bought it new. Can you say, "$" ?
Well, he's a pretty down-to-earth, cool guy nonetheless). Felt a little
stronger than my car at upper rpm ranges, and that quick spoolup...great
handling, especially tight transitions.
Of course, I had crappy 93 octane gas so not only couldn't use the
nitrous, but the Computer was retarding my timing back to the stone
age...still, it was about 12:30 pm, my buddy with the 12.3/116.5 Supra
was there, so I ask F40 if I can follow him out (polite challenge) and
of course he was interested in the contest anyway...
We head out on the street, the red F40, my red VR4, black Supra and a
few various taggers (turbo Buick GN, Camaro Z28). Line up, aghh he
won't go from a standstill where I'd CRUSH...geez, not even a 1st gear
roll where he is limited by tirespin and I'm not...about a 40+mph roll,
I'm in 2nd because 1st would run out too fast to be worth it. I think
that damn Ferrari does about 65-80?? in first...well, we both hit it and
sure enough, he has NO lag while I do, he pulls about a carlength on
me. Later, again, all 3 of us lined up, they take off and I'm asleep at
the switch so watched the little Ferrari zoom away. Next chance, again
I'm in 2nd dammit, better takeoff we're even he pulls slowly half a
length, shift to 3rd he gets his rearend even with my front bumper, hit
4th he gets a half carlength separating us, go a bit I'm holding/maybe
fading just a bit then let off. [insert maniacal laughter denoting
fun!] I lead onto a freeway onramp I've never seen before, several
changes in turn radii, elevation, some slightly bumpy pavement...but I
thought I might've seen a cop back in traffic weaving up so I suddenly
remembered I had to be home FAST. F40 follows but falls back...of
course both with equal effort he'd put multiple seconds-per-lap on me!
Ferrari F40's are FAST. That was neat! I've got to get 100 octane back
into the car...with my car set on kill we'd be REALLY close. With the
nitrous I think I'd have him, even if only for the spoolup improvement;
that F40 is hampered by the gated shifter acceleration-wise, while I am
by the spoolup difference. Ya just CAN'T feel bad getting mildly beaten
by a car that's over 1000 pounds lighter with 518 hp...that costs about
$500-750,000 (less if you look for the previously-wrecked ones in the
back of Autoweek, though!) Our cars, however, can be made AMAZINGLY
fast too!
-Jack T.
VR-4 vs. Corvette
Early yesterday evening, I was headed home on a 6-lane road and was
stopped at a red light when a Corvette made a left turn on to the road
in front of me and nailed it, chirping rubber between gears. I could
feel my adrenalin start to flow but I couldn't get out from behind a
couple of big-assed Camrys and a Ford Explorer. From between the cars
ahead of me, I watched the Vette practically disappear in the
distance ahead. Finally, there was a crack of light and I made my
move.
The Vette was about a mile ahead of me and was just making a right
hand turn as I broke free. I made it down to the light where it
turned and saw it stopped at another light. It was first in line and
in the left-hand lane. I pulled in behind it since there was some
other car in the right-hand lane. On the back bumper was the "ZR-1
5.7L" insignia. On his back window was some kind of performance shop
sticker but I couldn't tell whose. The exhaust was a Borla. From the
clarity of his exhaust note I could tell that he had no cat and that
he must have had some head work done. The car sounded pretty wicked.
When the light turned green, he rolled out and I gave him about a car
length. He suddenly kicked it into a lower gear and nailed it. He had
traction. I was still in first and was at about 3000 RPMs. This is my
car's sweet spot. I floored it, jerked the car into the right-hand
lane to pass as the car leapt to 7000 RPM. I made a super clean shift
into 2nd gear just as I was even with his back bumper. The power in
second gear came in nice and strong even though I was not quite at
WOT. I literally sailed by the high-powered but now-laboring V-8 and
leaned my head out the window, looked back and smirked as I pulled
ahead.
When I was completely out of 2nd gear the Vette was about 4
car-lengths behind. I shifted into 3rd and my boost bellowed up to
about 20 PSI. I watched the Vette begin to get smaller until I could
see he had given up. I swung back into the left lane, now several
hundred feet ahead of him and tapped my brakes about 5 times. Just
like those Mustang guys do. I figured he'd want some more, and I was
pouring fuel on to the fire.
When I got to the next light, the guy pulled up alongside and gave me
the thumbs up and motioned with his hands that he was through. Oh
well, it was 87 degrees out and my car was running like crap
anyway...
-Bob F.
Stealth vs. old Camaro
A funny thing happened to me today at lunch. I was on my way to pick
something up to eat, and got into a left-turn only lane at a light. As
I was waiting for the light to cycle, I felt, then saw a couple of young
(20's - that's young to me) guys in a late 60's Camaro pull up next to
me on the right.
Their radio was cranked way up, playing some rappa-dappa-wappa-crappa,
and they were boppin' right along with it. They looked over at me and
revved their engine (it sounded kinda ... wimpy). I looked over at them
and realized how laughable it was to challenge me at the light. I mean,
come on, how were they going to pull off a race from two different
directions? (Me going left, them going straight). I goosed the engine
back at them while laughing, figuring they understood how silly this
was. This prompted a quick conference between the two mental-midgets
and elicited more revving from them. This was getting hilarious.
I got the green arrow to turn and did a mini-launch. When I launched,
THEY launched - against a red light, directly into the front of a lumber
truck that had the green arrow from the other direction. Stuuu-pid.
-Rich L.
VR-4 vs. Porsche Club
Road America is about 4.5 miles long, 14 turns, some moderate elevation
changes; some call it North America's best roadcourse. The Nord Stern
club from Minnesota comes here to Wisconsin once a year, renting the
track. They allow a certain # of cars, including "other" makes...I went
with some friends--2 NSX's and a Rippey-engined Vette, who have their
cars well-set for track with negative camber etc. My suspension still
has stock alignment, but Eibach springs 1" lower.
I ran the boost to about 17-18 psi only to ensure engine longevity and
because that was about all the brakes would take anyway--and I wasn't
flooring it much past halfway in the longstraigts anyway; took it to
about 140 and cruised until braking points before Turns 1, 5 and 12.
The Brembo upgrade brakes work well but "you can never have enough
brakes;" I cooked the fluid once coming up to turn one (whoa. WHOA.
PUMPdownshiftPUMMPdownshiftPUMPdownshift!amItoofastshouldmakeitmaybe
WHEEEW!") Well, that WAS old fluid from last year--the ONE thing I
forgot was my new brakefluid bottles so I borrowed some and just bled
out partially. After that, I bled system completely and it worked
without major fade thereafter, but was not max-out on all straights.
Saw 148 once for the heck of it. The car ran flawlessly, but for the
transfer case leaking alot needing Shockproof refills between each 25
minute session (turned out to be a hairline crack in case--but still
worked fine).
I was in rungroup 3 as I didn't have any known laptimes on my car at
RA (though I've been ontrack there 3 times before). Rungroup 1 had
racecars in it and a few brave souls with non-fullrace cars; group 2 was
a mix of racers and very experienced drivers; 3 was for those with
previous highspeed event experience/decent times; 4 was for slower cars
and less experienced. In my group were the whole gamut of Porshces
including many 911's/930 Turbos/a few new 911 AWD turbos/944 racers/Audi
turbo setup for racing (really handled well!), BMW M3 etc. There were 5
passing areas in straights; had to wave the passer by; no passing in
corners--standard stuff for "not races". The cars in this event were
all pretty fast, and the drivers seemed generally very competent. In
the first couple of sessions, people took awhile to let me by--you know,
'is he really faster than me' testing; but eventually people were
pulling over mostly pretty quickly because they knew the big red Mitsu
was a'comin on by! I was passed a total of 2 times for both days--once
by a Group 1 racecar 930 Turbo who came on for a few during our session
(I still suspect he wanted to teach me humility) and once on the second
day in pouring rain on the first lap, when _I_ was waiting to pass a
944, an AWD 911 Turbo was RIGHT on my butt so I figured he was a racer
and for courtesy let him pass me after I passed the 944.
For the next 3 laps the AWD 911 Turbo and I went at it--and I stayed
(as close as safety allowed in rain) on HIS bumper for those 3 laps;
watching his AWD waggle the tail braking for 8, then waggling again
accelerating toward the Carousel, wipers working, trying to keep fog off
the windshield...letting off the gas some because my car...hee hee...was
quicker, even not 'set on kill'...both of us limited in topspeed by the
hydroplaning of our BFG R1 tires. Eventually he let ME by him, and I
watched him fade back, little by little. 911 AWD Turbos are REALLY cool
cars, and fast as stink; that was a fun battle. He drove by me in the
pits later and we gave each other a thumbs-up! My buddies were in
higher rungroup, but one let his friend drive NSX in my group and saw
his NSX passed by X-WING 1, my Mits...
Suffice to say, it was a GREAT time, and as the only 3000GT/Stealth
there I upheld our honor pretty well, I guess. The Porsche people were
nice; I got no negative comments about my Oriental ride...and there may
be just a few people who gained a little respect for 3000/Stealths, a
car many consider 'too heavy' etc. BTW...vs nonturbo 911's it was super
spankorama. Well, with a little adrenalin exaggeration, and my car is
modded, but that's how it is. Now as far as CORNER speeds the Mits also
held its own, despite no neg camber vs many who HAD; but the total
package including ACCELERATION off corners full-bore courtesy Mitsu AWD,
and straightaway acceleration courtesy Mits and some bolton parts, was
just about unbeatable in my rungroup. Next year I'll bump up to Group
2. Porsches are also great cars; and the Nord Stern Porsche Event Crew
were Ausgezeichnet! (?sp, its been 13 years).
-Jack T.
VR-4 drops Exhaust!?
Guess tonight was my turn for a 'funny' experience. It's about 10:00 pm and
I'm driving up and down the local 'strip' hoping some one might like to race a
little.
As usual it's pretty dead - nothing but hicks in loud pickup trucks and low
dollar
grocery getters. I take one last drive through town before heading home and a
red
'stang' goes by me slowly in the right line. (I'm in the left lane). It's a
push rod
4.9 L (5.slow) but looks well kept and in very good condition.
He drives on ahead and stops at a 4 way stop that leads out of town. I speed
up and hope he's waiting on me. He does wait and I stop at the stop sign.
It's a young guy that looks less stupid than most rustang drivers. We don't
make a big scene - we just look at each other and take off at the same time.
I get to about 5-6K RPM in first gear and hear a loud 'kathump' from somewhere
behind me. I have pulled about 2 car lengths ahead of him and I'm thinking he
must have backfired or something. Anyway we keep going. I go to second and
head for the redline.
I notice that his exhaust seems VERY loud now. My car starts to sound sorta
'rough' and 'raw' around 5-6K RPM in 2nd gear. I start checking my gauges to
make sure all is well. Boost is holding solid, EGT's are good, A/F ratio is
normal,
temp is fine, oil pressure looks great. What the heck is going on? I go to
third
and power is still good - just doesn't sound 'right'. Anyway - to make a long
story
a bit shorter: The stang and I keep at each other until I get past the 140
mph mark.
He managed to stay about 8-10 car lengths behind me until around 130-135mph.
Most stangs have fallen off before this point. I'm wondering if he's had
enough already and I look back in the rearview. He starts slowing but I also
notice some
SPARKS coming from the back of my car. As I slow I hear a 'scraping noise'
and
notice the sparks appear to be coming from the rear passenger area.
The stang makes a U-turn to go back to town and I finally slow and turn down a
side road. I roll my window down (had the AC on cause it's still hot) and the
scraping noise is even more apparent.
I stop, get out and go to the rear. My
passenger side exhaust tip is sitting on the ground. The Borla muffler is
hanging low but not touching the ground. What do I do now? - I ask myself? I
end up using
one of my shoestrings to tie that side of the exhaust up in order to drive
home.
I use the rear bumper absorber to tie on to and drive home. The car is REALLY
loud on the way home. I wonder to myself if this is what Bob's car sounds
like?
It especially resonates at low RPM levels. I finally get home and back in the
garage to take a look. Turns out my cat back had blown loose at the passenger
side
joint located between the Borla muffler and the Y bend. These joints have not
been
touched since I had the Borla installed about 3 years ago. Never had a
problem
until tonight. How ironic it would happen while racing a rustang! I found it
to be pretty funny. I just can't image what the other driver must have
thought watching
me drag the exhaust tip while showing sparks from 40 mph up to 140 mph -
giving
chase all the while. Next time I see him - and I will in a town this small -
I've got to get his reaction. Not his reaction to getting beat but his
reaction to watching me
drop my exhaust and spark for half a mile!
-Todd S.