I was coming home from a visit and got "rode up on" by a kid with an attitude in a Honda Si, Ri, or something. He was complete with the fart can and dash mounted gauges, one being some fuel-air mixture thing. Off we go from a dead stop, he stuck with me until just under 1/4 mile I pulled away at 105 MPH. You could hear him pushing and shifting the hell out of that thing. At the next light, he looked away with a PISSED off look. I have a V6 with an auto. I could read his mind; all this money on after-market and still get beaten! The worst mistake he made....his girlfriend was in the car! :hihi: I hope he knew that he was racing a V6 and didn't think he was coming that close to a GT? Chalk up one for the 40 year old guy and his 40 year old wife....Damn....I beat him carrying 80 years in the car!!