So I was coming back from Denver the other night and these guys in a honda (WTF) would not stay off the side of me. We were going through a construction zone, at night, in med traffic on the interstate. I am still in break in miles, but I couldn't take it anymore. The honda was pretty nice, I think I saw a roll cage, and he kept taunting me with his little psst psst turbo. So I finally dropped the SS into 3rd and gunned it, I went from ~55 to 90 before I had a chance to know it and had already gotten in front and slowed back down. They came up a few seconds later and then backed off. I guess they just wanted to test my patience to see how long it would take me to drop $1 worth of gas on them. Plus I felt like a tool since it was basically a 2 sec burst from me, but I traded in an Eclipse for the Camaro so I am still trying to grow up, sorry.

 

Sometimes you need to put a slow Honda in it's place, but watch yourself, there are some mean Civic's running around the Denver area...