my buddy and i were on our way home from our local watering hole when this car flies up on my ass. I wasn't paying all that much attention to him until he flew around and cut me off. It was a red BMW z3 with some yuppie and his girlfriend in the car. He was jumping a little and laughing. I said to my buddy there is no way this a** is going to beat me. The highway turns into a surface street in about 2 miles and we are the only two cars at the light with nothing but open road ahead and behind us. He stayed back about a car at the light. The old im not gonna race and then hammer it when the light turns green deal. I see the opposite light turn yellow and bring the rpms up to about 1800. The light turns and he takes off. I let him get to my front fender and go. I got a good launch and by the time i was at 25 i had mad up the leave and started to spin(its f*in cold in mich.) I short shifted into second and we freight trained away from him and his gf lokking on in awe. by the time i was halfway through third i had him by about three and a half cars. he did the ricer flybye and wouldnt look at me. silly BMW:rockon: :beer: