Was bored today so I went and picked up the race car for some fun. Went out just driving around and killing time. Stopped at a red light with an open lane next to me and I see a bright orange 392 challenger in my rearview. He pulls up to the line and said something (I cant hear squat with the engine running) I just got the feeling he was gonna try me. I didn't get on the 2 step or line lock, just looked around for the cops, didn't see any so.... Light goes green and I hammer it. Wide open... i hear his car (my car?) chirp the tires but i never seen him till i back off the throttle, he went around me doing I don't know 70 MPH? I think he was pissed! He just got his ass drug by a "rusty old POS"!! Not a lot on the street that has anything for my 4.88s and slicks... Happy new year!!!