On the way back from the target meet wednesday, driving down I-75, one of those pontiac things looked like a ws6, but I'm sure it was the v6 model because it was pretty slow, kept screwing with me trying to get me to race. I knew this would be a waste of my $8 a gallon gas, so I resist ripping this guy a new asshole for most of the way, but this guy kept persisting that we race. So finally I shift to 4th and put countless number of car lengths on him. I take it to 140mph and let off and slow back down to 70mph, and he keeps going(by the way it took him forever to get to me and pass me but he just keeps it floored and drives passed ) I noticed my radar detector is screaming ka at me, so I look in my rear view and an unmarked black crown vic is turning around in the grass and hauling ass after someone. So I crap my pants in fear thinking just my luck that I race a bullshit car and get busted for it, but I guess he didn't clock me and clocked the guy who kept going. by the time we get to the brandon exit the cop pulls him over and I proceeded to the 301 exit to stay clear of any trouble. Pointless kill story just found it funny that this persistant guy got busted for inciting a race that he was bound to lose.