Okay dokey so I’m on my way home from my girlfriends house tonight and I pull up to a light next to this Celica Ricer, Oh man this thing had the works: body kit a different color than the body, little led lights everywhere, painted brakes, and a muffler that looked like it belonged on the end of some World War I machine gun turret or something. Any who I pull up next to him and he keeps looking at me (he was some dude with short spiky hair or what have you) and I could tell from the car he was out to race people. Alright so the light turns red on the other side and he rolls forward. Then our light turns green and he takes off and I floored it almost all the way. He was a little a head of me then I pass him and push the accelerator all the way down to the kick-down switch (I have an auto.) the car downshifts and I just take off and fried him. I got up to about 4-5 car lengths ahead of him and by that time we were at the light for an on ramp to a high way and he turns onto that. Who else loves that sound their BMW engine makes when it’s approaching red-line, that whooshing almost jet engine sound?