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I was making a short trip outside St. Louis a couple weeks ago when I noticed a very sharp looking 3000GT. The highway was a little busy where we were at but I shot him a look to see if he might wanna go. I got no indication from him, but about 3 miles later he runs up and says "go.". He took off and I got jammed behind some other vehicles because I still had my traction control on (I'm sure many of you know that feeling.
). So I went ahead and turned it off. A little further on I pulled up beside him when we had a nice clearing. He was looking so proud of his rice burner at that point, little did he know the fury that was about to be unleashed upon him. So he looks at me and I say go. At that point I gave him a second and then fired off from 70mph. By 100mph I had caught him, and by the time I got to another set of cars, I was doing 150mph and he was 20-30 car lengths behind me. At that point, my exit was a 1/2 mile away, so I turned on the turn signal and he gave me a thumbs up and a "thanks for the ass whoopin" wave as I exited the highway. :bubbrub