Riding down 60 towards town with Maite the dog and a bunch of crap in my car I come across 2 kids in a red t-topped IROC Camaro. As they pass me they look over and with a haughty glare they punch it giving me an earful of the overwater exhaust note. I blow it off and they slow down and I pass them...going the same speed as I was before. They do it again. I think nothing of it as we catch some traffic. This time I get tired of seeing this Camaro in my rearview and decide to take action. He switches lanes and nails it...just as I expected. I let him get his nose to my back wheels before I hammer it. I immediately start pulling on him and get in front of him and continue to turn him into a redneck speck in my rearview (amidst the clouds of unburnt petrol). Funny how they didnt even pull up next to me after my little display.