I was coming home last night with my cousin and 3 of my friends from Blade 2...I'm casually (as in POT) getting on the freeway onramp and I notice that the car behind me is tailgating me. I punch it and I'm a good 3-4 car lengths ahead, but the guy behind me is still keeping up with me. We hit the freeway and I keep the pedal on the floor...70...80...90...100...by the time I look down to at my speedometer, I'm at 110 and I see the car behind me pulling on me hard. My little stock turbo just can't push it much more so as I hit 115, the car behind me finally passes me and gets a good 2-3 car lengths ahead. It's a stock '98-'00 Nissan Maxima, with 3 passengers in the car! I figure that Maximas have a good top end (still had 260 hp in that MY if I'm not mistaken and my mods are probably still under 250 hp) so I didn't feel so bad.
We get to a red light, and he's weaving around traffic so we can get side to side. I pull up next to him and my cousin riding shotgun looks over at them. Instead of a friendly racer, he sees the driver giving me the finger!!! My cousin flicks him off in return, the light turns green, and all he sees after that is my tail lights. He then turns off a street and it's all over.
This really made me mad. My cousin doesn't think I should take it too seriously but it's the first time I've had someone flick me off because of a race. What was the guy's deal?! Arrrrggh!!!