On my way to the north tampa spot on saturday I stopped at the chevron on Kennedy to gas up. After leaving the station I pulled out on kennedy and had to make a uey. The only thing stopping me was a mid 70s vette. As soon as he tooled by I laid into it and light up the back tires while spinning into the right lane. We both had to stop at the red light on lois. So then he asks if I wanna run him. Sure we start bullshitting (and I learn its an l-48 vette) and the light turns and I floor it and he wasnt paying attention so that was a dud...next stoplight was dale mabry. Again we line up and he tells me Ill get him off the line but he will catch up and take me because hes had his car to 160 on the bridge before. This time we are both ready light turns green and we both go. By the time I hit 2nd gear I was already at least one whole car length on him and when it shifted I walked away...he was so mad he turned on himes and scurried away. That was mad fun so I turned around and proceeded to head out to the north tampa spot with a huge grin on my face