So I'm on my way home and this neon pulls out right in front of me. Picture this..... Orange, Body kit(rear bumper hanging off), black rims(actually was missing hubcaps it seems) 01 on the doors and a rebel flag on the roof! Yup you guessed it... the General Lee neon... pathetic. Anyways he cuts me off and I ignore him since I am in full uniform and it would be a bad thing to wax his a$$ in uniform. So we are driving along and he slows to 20mph in a 55 zone. As hes reving his coffee can up I can't take anymore... full uniform or not he's mine. I roll the windows up just because I don't wanna scare him. I pull along beside him and i hear him gear down and "punch" it. All his buddys laughing and having a good'ol time. TC off I stomp it... Squeal for a second then it's over as fast as it started. The looks on his face and his buddys was priceless....What makes it even better is at the next stop light I rolled the windows down and they looked over and realized they got hammered by a cop. Once they realized that, they stared straight forward as I laughed and pulled away. Keep in mind in no way do I condone street racing but sometimes ppl gotta be put in thier place.