I was turning left from a light with a late model BMW 750i in front of me. The guy was in his 50’s in a business suit. I started to slowly pass him and he nailed it (not going to let that lowly Subaru around ME ). I stupidly did the same (I rarely play these games). It was a battle between the snob and the slob. There was an on ramp ahead of us that we both wanted to get on - maybe 400 yards away.
Much to my enjoyment I was able to walk past him and make it to the onramp with room to spare. I was able to handle the onramp at a good clip and left him a bit behind (love those Faulkens!). I merged in front of another car by a comfortable margin – the 750 cut in front of that car to get behind me. He seemed really annoyed being beaten by a Subaru. I made my point and stopped it there. I then get the sauerkraut flyby.