so i was coming onto 275 lastnight, and out of nowhere this EG pulls up to me and starts revving. i just smirk as he yells over thats its got a type r swap. he downshifts and takes off for a quick second to let me taste his weak sauce. we slow down to about 40 and mash it, converter flashes and i do my 1 wheel peel across 1.5 lanes and then motion for them to catch back up. Him and his buddy were befuddled i suppose, but more so, very high, as he still wanted to run. I let him get out about 2-3 cars from about a 50 roll then i mash it yet again, wheel ablaze as i pass him, have no tach so i bang the rev limiter and pop it out of sport 3 gear and keep on truckin. he turned off at Dale Mabry and never saw him again.

had a MR2 merge onto 275 with me about 5 minutes later who kept trying to pick on me, problem being, he though he was a supra or something. He just stayed around 100mph or so, and what made it funny is he was in like top of 4th so when i hit it and chirped the tires and pulled away, he went through his gear, then shifted, and started slowing down!!! i felt bad for him, because it reminded me of driving my old CX hatch...if i was doing 95 in 4th, and i shifted to 5th cause i was outta gear, it would fall on its face and drop to like 80 even at WOT.