The Impala was stock as far as I could see. Driving home around 11:00 pm and come up to a red light and there is a black Impala SS sitting in the left lane. I stopped about a half car behind him. I've seen him around town a few times. When the light changes I romped off catching him way off guard. He catches me at the next light and pulls right up next to me door handle to door handle. I'm thinking is he going to run or not. At the light he hits it and I'm off a tick later. I get a pretty good launch and catch him pretty quickly. I hit second and break loose. I get off the throttle then back in. By the time I hit 80 he's three to four cars back. I slow and he does a ricer fly-by as I throw my hand up and wave and acts as if I was never there. I think he wanted me to t hink he wasn't running. I really didn't think of it as a kill but being he was a d'head, I'll post it.