As I was merging onto the highway today I noticed a 96-98 Mustang GT come beside me (I could tell it was a 96-98 by the tail-lights.) He passed me on the left and I soon fell in behind him. I could tell by the sound that he had at least an exhaust and he also had Cobra R rims, FWIW.
He would hit it periodicaly and I would just leave it in fifth and stay right with him as I eased into it. Pretty soon traffic cleared and we had an open stretch ahead. I swung out into the right lane and dropped it to fourth and waited for him. He took the bait and I proceeded to put a couple buslengths on him.
I put it back into fifth and started slowing down when I noticed him coming for more. I had to deny the flyby so this time I dropped it to third at around 75. His momentum kept him even with me until I hit 95 and had to shift to fourth. It was a repeat of the last time, with me walking him pretty badly.
I slowed down again. This time he cruised beside me and had the nerve to rev at me while passing me. WTF? He tried to speed away but I caught him again and passed him.
By this time, I was getting sick of wasting this dude so I turned off. He took the same exit as me. When I saw him coming his window was down and I honestly expected him to flick me off, but he gave me a thumbs up instead.