Alright, so last week had a long day at work in the engine room and just wanted to get home. Cruising up 28 on the cape doing 55 (cause I already got my 200 dollar ticket on the this road) I came up on a newer acura rsx type R. Had the standard gay body kit, ugly *ss wheels, and dieing gerbel loud exhuast. I cruise by him doing the speed limit and laugh. The moment he gets the chances he gets next to me matches speed and then drops gears and floors it to try and get me to run him. The John Wayne in my head said, "LETS GET TO IT". I pull next to him and tell him on my P.A. system to honk three times when he's ready. One, Two Thee, I pulled back to second and dumped the secondaries on the edlebrock and watched the shocked look on ricerboys face as my half primered, mid body work, BUICK, just blasted his Type-R. I love sleepers, buicks and chevy small blocks. Happy hunting!