It was about 1993 and a few high school buddies and I drove to Terminal Island Dragstrip when it was still going strong. I had an ’83 GMC shortbed and my friend Jeff had a ’68 Camaro. We pulled into the burnout box and proceeded to burn the rear tires for about a minute and a half so much that the announcer told us to stop. Our rides were not the fastest at the strip but I’ll never forget that burnout-it was pure insanity.
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