I'm behind a late 90s Honda prelude with a big fart can on it. You can tell there are young kids in the car, 4 to be exact.

He takes off to pass a minivan (4 lane road) to enter a series of turns about 1/4 mile ahead wher the road mrges to a 2 laner. He's on it hard I'd guess since black smoke was coming from the fart can. I give chase, hanging right in there on his tail. He brakes for the turn just before the lane merge and I pass him on the gas into the first turn and he falls way behind by the end of the twisties.

He catches up on the straight since I like to keep a pace, maintaining the same speed on the straights and in the turns. I'm doing about 35 and 90 degree turn comes up. I tap the brake and then nail the gas through the turn, sliding the rear out. Rice boy falls way behind again.

We get to the end of the road and I'm turning left. He gives me the headlight flash and I give him a wave. wavey.gif It was entertaining.

I know if he was alone, he would have taken me on that first straight.