Around here (I live in a small town) there is some little punk ass high school kid that has a black '93ish Integra GS with an exhaust, intake, small shot of laughing gas and of course the Altezzas. Anywho he always talks smack about my L but will never run me when I'm driving it. Well we had a run in today but guess what. No L for me, damn winter. I was driving my moms GTP with exhaust, pulley and ram air, because the tire pressure light came on and she wanted me to take it to the gas station to fill them up. So as I'm pulling out of the gas station I see a black Integra, so I says to myself "This is going to be funny" I pull up next to him and goose it back and forth beside him to let him know what's up. We go on the 3rd honk from about a 40 km/h role and I put about 5 lengths on him before I shut down cuz of traffic. He pulls up beside me and I rolled down the window and yell "You like that? Wait till you see the L again" hehehe I love ricers