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Us vs Them : Why Imports Suck

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Einar Birgisson:

--- Quote from: "Einar Birgisson" ---Us. Showing off a 500hp dyno sheet
Them: Bosting that their 150hp mill makes more hp/liter
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Nóni:
Ég skil ekki að þeir sem eru með stórar vélar þurfi alltaf að vera með minnimáttarkennd, það virðist samt vera raunin.



Kv. Nóni með yfir 200 hp á líter á 99 okt V-power bensíni og með 12 á hundraðið innanbæjar.

E.S. Ef ég væri með 9,1 líters vél væri ég sennilega með 1800 hestöfl, hljómar ekki illa.

Einar Birgisson:

--- Quote from: "Einar Birgisson" ---
--- Quote from: "Einar Birgisson" ---Us. Showing off a 500hp dyno sheet
Them: Bosting that their 150hp mill makes more hp/liter
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Nóni:

--- Quote from: "einarak" ---
--- Quote from: "Gunni gírlausi" ---Sko, bíllin minn er svona "import" bíll, þannig að mér sárnar bara helling :lol:

Ég er að taka um 180-200hö á líter með allt orginal í vél.

How do you like them apples


Gunni
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ætlaru að segja að Golfinn sé einhver 360 hö?
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Til þess að ná yfir 116 mílna hraða á kvartmílu braut með svona þungan bíl þarf yfir 300 hestöfl. 1,8 líter sinnum 180 gera 324 hestöfl sem er ekki farri lagi.

Ég er búinn að prófa bílinn sjálfur 3 ferðir á brautinni og það getur eiginlega ekki verið minna.


Kv. Nóni

Nonni:
Þetta er eldgamalt en ætli það eigi ekki heima hér :)

The Import Driver:
Twas last friday night and caught at the light,
Was a domestic V8 and no cops in sight,
I will try, I will try, I will try with this small motor,
To beat this damn Mustang, even with its juiced motor,
As the light goes green and I pull like no joke,
The Mustang erupts in clouds of tire smoke,
Now Smasher, now Rev-ver, now Stroker, now Blitzin,
These are the names of my four VTEC pistons,
Racing ahead I'm the star of the action,
But I know I'm in trouble when V8 gets traction,
Grabbing second, I hear the RPM's sing,
My mirror is blocked by my shopping kart wing,
I now hear the roar of the big monster gaining,
All I can do is keep the four-banger straining,
In a second, the shock wave hits with a blast,
And my stickers go flying now a thing of the past,
Don't bother with third, cause now it's too late,
Just try to act cool, like you can relate,
Looking up at the taillights as they get smaller,
The driver backs off just to give me a holler,
"You can't win them all," he says in fling,
"You may not win any, in that silly thing,"
I smiled and revved as he pulled out of sight,
With my new mods tomorrow it will be a better night.

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