Ok it is almost 3 AM. I was on the way home from work, and right before I got to my exit, a red Z06 pulls up next to me on the interstate. I decided not to get off at my exit and see if he wanted to play. I pulled up behind him and then around to his right side. I sat there a second and then he took off. He got away quick. I was still in 5th gear. Flashed my lights at him to let him know I wanted to run. He waited for me. I pulled up next to him at around 60mph. I let him take the jump. He pulled a car on me before i really reacted. When I hit 4th gear, I went by him fast. As soon as I pulled about 2 cars on him, I hit the brakes. We were going about 135. We went 3 more times. I let him leave the next 2 races, and I ran him down every time. The last race he wanted me to take the jump. I did. That wasnt even close. He told me to pull over. We talked for a little bit. Real nice guy. He said his was stock. He was amazed how bad i pulled away from him. And since this was my first time racing one, I was pretty happy. :burnout: