I had a job interview today. I was at stockton. On my way there, some punk girls(early to mid 20's) tailgated me in their v-6 automatic convertable poop-stang. Then taunted me to race them by pointing and laughing at my car. By this time they drove up next to me. I was in my black shiny(freshly washed with tire shine) car, dressed in black suit and grey shirt. So I gave them the snootiest look possible and hit the gas. I left them behind me in no time. Then they came up again. This time mad, and trying to cut me off. So I let them infront of me. Then they started to slow down. So I went around them, drove next to them and waved good-bye and left them again. After a minute they came back again..... They tried to cut me off. This time I looked at them and yawnned, pointed to my imaginary watch, and hit the gas. This time they stayed behind me and didn't even try to come near my car. Why do people think that because its a new car, its fast?