So I'm returning from Pittsburgh Import Fusion (which sucked by the way.. more like rice fusion. A saturn got 4th place in best mild 4 door and I didn't get anything ). I'm on a road w/ a 35mph speed limit but is pretty much a highway.. and I'm doing 40-45 in the right lane cause I don't feel like getting pulled over. In the left lane about 10 cars back, I see the lights of a Porsche. I didn't think anything of it cause Porsche drivers never do anything.
But then he gunned it.. and I see the car starting to get closer and closer in my left mirror. When he's right next to me I downshift to 2nd and floor it. I was in a bad mood and wasn't going to get a ricer fly-by by a Boxster S He's probably going 65 at this point, and I slowly start catching up. At about 85mph I pass him.. pulling hard and by about 110mph I am about 15 cars ahead of him.
We come to a stop light and he gets in the right lane behind a van and I'm in the left lane first in line. It turns green.. I drive off normally thinking he knew his place. About 100 yards ahead, he got behind me and was about 6" from my bumper.. when an opening came he took it. He went in the right lane.. but sadly for him I was already in 2nd gear @ 4000rpm waiting for him. I gunned it and instantly put multiple car lengths on him until about 70mph.
I then had to turn left so I was sitting at a stoplight and as he drove by he honked. I had fun and I guess he did too, but he didn't know what he was racing