Here's a few pix I snapped of the meet we just had. The supercharged coupe was running rich as ish...too rich I think even to be on the safe side. The whine from it sounded pretty good, but the B&B exhaust sounded more farty than my exhaust. Mr. Grubbs himself took the thing out, to make a few flying passes, which oooh'd and aaaah'd us all.