I caught up with a Black 2006ish vette (Not a Z06). We make the turn on to the highway and I'm just a little behind but trying to start a fight. She gets on it as do I. We are matched dead even for acceleration. I start gaining and then she shifts while I'm right in my power-band. I'm passing her and just look over. The looks is priceless. Kind of a like the coaches who recruited Forrest Gump for Bama. A mixture of WTF and Damnnnnnnnnn. Anyway I beat her down and then slow seeing if I can get another run. She slowly passes me and gives me the thumbs up. I then see her plate. It reads "Blwn U By" I laughed out loud and follow her to the base. She starts talking to the base police who starts looking at me. I'm like WTF is this. You can't prove anything. She drives off and the guys says that the girl in the vette said it was nice to see someone who didn't take life so seriously. What ever that means he says. I reply it was because she had a slow vette and up till just a few minutes ago she was behind me forced to read my plate. Then I drive through the gate and see the cop look at my plate.
I look in my mirror and see him laughing.
I look in my mirror and see him laughing.