Was driving back from lunch and I see a SRT-4 with a loud exhaust weaving through traffic. I've never raced one with my STI. I just happened to be lucky enough to roll up along side of him at a stop sign. I say 'Whats Up" and there was 2 teenagers in there with grins on their faces. I revved and so did they and I dropped/slipped at 5500 and burned all four wheels (my poor clutch ) and I smoked them like they were towing a house behind them. Well almost ... I jumped 2 lengths immediately and by 110 they were at least 6 - 7 carlenghts behind me. I know he had an exhaust and not sure what else. I stopped at the next stop sign, did a u-turn and gave them a thumbs up as they had just got to the stop sign.