It was a sunday drive out to moms house and I pass this sweet black m3 so I slow down to take a look, driver looks over and I nod my head forward and he looks over at me again this time he acts like he racing, moving his body around and laughs, he looks to be 55 well dressed so I move on and then all of a sudden blast past me I catch up to him when traffic clears and pull side to side gun the gas a couple of times he does not do anything :shrug: so I take off and he follows (frwy) I pull about 1 1/2 car lengths ahead, dont really know if he is racing or just following, so I slow back down, he pulls next to me in traffic rolls down the window and ask how much HP I yell back a little under 400 he says thanks and rolls up the window :shrug: so I start to slow down and he slows down (WTF) thats it I drop to 3rd (55mph) and nail it he does also, by the time I hit 4th and looked in the mirror he is 2.5 to 3 car lengths back, I stayed in it until midway thru 4th and it was all over, he slowed way down and dropped out of sight, he seemed nice enough, but perhaps a little suprised, sweet fun, now on to moms house