I was over at a friend of mines house, (he lives right off a major street here in wichita) and as I was getting in my car to leave a Testarossa drove by down that major road. I jumped in my car and took off after him. I caught up behind him within a half a mile as he got stuck at a stoplight. (BTW it was a real testarossa, as I saw a transfer case cover under the rear bumper with the letters ferrari imprinted in it) I then proceeded to pull beside him and give a little flex on the throttle. He looked over with a cocky "you dont have a chance" look on his face. We were in a little traffic so neither of us were going to try anything, but after another mile of teasing there was an opening in front of us, but it was in his lane. About 600 feet in front of me there was a car, so I had to do something fast. At this point I was about 40 feet in front of him, and I looked in my rearview, here he comes! I stomped it before he got beside me (I know thats kind of ricey, but I had to get in front of him) and I kept looking back, he was slowly pulling at first, then we started to even out. I was quickly approaching the car in my lane, so I merged over and he was still back just enough for me to do so. He turned at the next light, and I went the other way. Oh well, Ill see him one of these days at a stoplight, and we will get a real run at it!
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[This message has been edited by fieroX (edited 04-14-2002).]
