On my way to work this morning, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and I had to stand on the brakes to keep from slamming into the rear end of a loaded trailer being pulled by a newer chevy duramax. Threw my chit into the floorboard.
I look up and from what I can tell the guy saw I was about to ram him and gassed it. Black smoke rolled out of his pipes and tried to avoid being rear-ended. I decided I needed to catch him and give him some sign language, I mean how dare he be in my way.
As we both went to pass the car, he opend the truck up and more black smoke rolled out of it, as we both passed the car and he shifted back into the right hand lane, I stayed in the left lane, it was display my IQ time. I passed him, flipped the one IQ point I have, and walked away from him.
We came up on another slower car and had to wait for traffic to clear to pass. As soon as we had the chance to clear, I thought, it's on now, he's gonna try to over take me. I checked my rearview and sure enough, black smoke rolling out of it. I floored it and he never had a chance. I know street racing it dangerous and 100+ on a two lane highway is dangerous but doing it while pulling a loaded trailer is nuts.
Anyway, the guy follows me to my office, stops me on my way in and says something about me be being an idiot, not looking where I'm going and I need to go to driving school or something, I faded out to my happy place so I started to hear "Damn, that's the fastest hemi I've ever seen" and "I wish I wasn't pulling a trailer". I just ran inside and changed my shorts.