There was one guy that always followed my out on track. He was in his 993 4S. Way more power, and 4 wheel drive, ABS, and much more advanced car. He said I drove away from him. Overall we were all out there just to have fun, and my only goal was to drive my car home with only some of that pesky unsprung weight from the excess tire tread and brake pads reduced.
I was on track with cars that had 700 HP and it was amazing to see them come up behind, and I would have to put my arm out the window and point to the side I wanted them to pass on.
I just stayed on the gas, and he blew past like I was slowing down.