So I'm out cruisin around, and low and behold, I find myself in the first spot at a stoplight next to a riced out toyota carolola. Well, while he's over there revvin it up, I'm patiently waiting for green. So light changes and I stomp the Cad's accelerator, take off and head to my usual 5 to 10 over. Well, typical of ricers, a minute later he's passing me on the right way too fast for the part of town we're in and runs a red light just so he isn't embarrassed again. Just goes to show who's the bigger man and who has the better car. Stupid ricers!