I get off work at 10pm and just driving home minding my own bussiness when up comes some cocky kid in his 350 Z. He pulls up next to me and starts revving his lawnmower. So with his driveout tags and his girlfriend is sitting beside him, he wants to show her how he can beat a 95 cobra cuz my hosepower coulndn't possibly be any match for him. Unfortunately for him I'm nowhere near stock. We go from a 60 mph roll and in less than a 2 seconds I have about 5 cars and still pulling. I finally hit the brakes and of course he does the classic ricer move, the ricer flyby. :burn: