Today I was driving to school from a weekend with the parents. It was the gf and I and trunk/backseat full of mainly her crap. To get to school I'm forced to drive I-16 which has about 15 exits in a 120mile span. I was goin 85-90 the whole way, jockeying for position with a Lincoln LS, new v6 accord, jeep grand cherokee, and the G6 GTP. At one point the G6 (a dude and his fat gf) tried to pass me so it didn't get stuck behind the semi-truck. Needless to say, he got stuck and was pissed. So after he passed the truck he rolled up next to me and then slowed down to about 75, I slowed down with him. He downshifted and then rolled down the window. I looked ahead to notice there were no cars in sight and I rolled down my window as well. With his G6 wining about being in 3rd at 75 he smiled, held up 3 fingers and began to honk. I quickly hit the TRAC button and after the 3rd honk we were off. Initially we were dead even, then he had to shift and I started to gain on him. Around 100 he was in my blind spot. Around 110 he was in my rear view mirror. With the needle underlining the MPH on the dash he was almost a full length behind. I gave it another second or two and let off. He stayed behind me for another 2 miles or so then caught up to me looking angry. I cracked up, and threw the rock on sign. His gf laughed, he smiled and let me pass.
Originally Posted by bluegtp91
