On the way to the store a guy driving an older Dodge pulled beside me at the light. Probably an late 90's 1500. We made eye contact and he looks down at my truck and waves his arm at it like he's shooing off a fly. I'm sure it wasn't stock cause it was pretty loud. I still wasn't sure of his intentions but when the light turned green his tires chirped and I knew it was on. So I punched it and the Borla growled as I blew by him. I hit about 65 in a 35 and shut it down with him about 3 car lengths behind. He stayed back. The hole event probably lasted about 10 secs but what a rush. This truck is going to get me in trouble.
