Funny thing is I actually was revved on the other night on Hillsborough Ave. It was a Toyota Corolla with some kid in the driver seat. He rolled down his window to make an ill fated attempt to hit on me ( i guess), then when I didn't give him the time of day he pointed at the light and took his foot off the brake to let me know he wanted to go. I was like Damn I've never done this before,what do I do? That thought came and went, and I looked at his car, lol, it was a Corolla (not a souped up car at all). So I turned off my AC, rolled down the windows and then the light turned green. I put my foot down and all I remember was this flush of heat behind my ears as a looked back and saw his car a good 3 to 4 lengths back. It was great. I loved it and the best thing was I don't have a race car AT ALL! It's a four door Accord. I can see how this can become addictive and expensive to keep up.