This happened to me yesterday in Southbound traffic on Dale Mabry near Gunn/Busch.

I'm in the Cobra, and the lady and I are just casually getting back to work from lunch. Leaving a stop light - Boosting about 4 psi, in 2nd gear, I'm meandering through the fast lane, to get over to make my right hand turn (coming up in about 8 blocks or so). Some punk in a First Gen Eclits wannabe (Laser), possibly turbo duno really, couldn't hear his car over my lady laughing. Anyways he's sitting at my door, dropping gears, and bouncing the front end (it's bouncing from him accelerating, and decelerating).. My lady looks at me and says, "This fucking kid can't be serious?! Can he??" Then, "Buddy, you haven't the first fucking clue." I was shocked.. She never encourages braggin rights or showing off or anything of the sort.. Kinda funny!

Good news was, we got in front of him, and made our turn.. All while continuing to drink my milkshake, and never downshifting or hitting even half boost..

JP