Last night on my way to my boys' shop, I realized these extremely bright lights behind me and less than a half car length away. This car wouldn't budge and the faster I went, the faster it went. I saw the circular fog lights and to my surprise it was a Spec V. I said to myself "If he wants to run, it's on". So we approached the highway and the light was turning red so I made it and he didn't, but like the true trooper I am, I waited for him on the on ramp. He never showed Oh well, on with the story! So I revved up the engine and launched my way into traffic and what did I jump in front of, an extremely noisy 240SX that went around me and cut me off and started doing all that crazy lane changing (Guess I pissed him off ). So me being who I am, I did a few lane changes myself to catch up to him to find out what was his pleasure. As I got beside his car, he floored it and guys/girls his exhaust was more loud and horrible sounding than some of these civics and accords. And to top it all off, he had gauges, a wing that was taller than the car and some (get this) chrome hubcaps. I didn't know whether to just leave him alone or just totally blast on him......I blasted on him Now I'm behind him and he did a lane change that would've put him in front of everybody so I followed him with authority and while he's full throttled, I relieved his only thought of smoking me by just completely seperating myself from him at least 20 car lengths. So he slowed down and didn't attempt to catch up. I didn't mean to do that to him, but man he asked for that.......