I was sitting at a stoplight, and I hear a very loud BOV whistling several times behind me, and an obviously aftermarket exhaust, revving like crazy. I look to see a totally blacked out SRT-4. I immediately knew this was going to be fun. We were both in the interstate lane, so the timing was perfect. As we proceed, he is jumping up and backing off, many times. We hit the ramp, I nail it around the turn, and heard all 4 tires screaming at me. I didn't listen to them, and just kept in it. I know enough about the neons to know that I needed a curvy road or a standstill to be competetive. He fell several car lengths, and by the time we were to hit the interstate, I had a few cars. He let off at about 80-85, still behind me. I was like WTF? All that revving and stuff, and then no go? I slow down and wait, ready to go, and nothing. I slow waaay down, and he eases by, all black car, all black windows, barely going the limit? His license plate read slw4dr. Cool plate, actually. I exit at mine, confused. Oh well, maybe he didn't want to waste gas on a stock looking WRX?