I've got a funny race story too (5:30 AM on the way to Oakland International)
I go by, and I see him trying to catch up and race. I continue, he disappears after a bit.
At the exit, he gets behind me. We end up side to side at the next light, I look over, he's tapping his watch, showing how we're both late for our flights. I laugh, wait for the light to turn green, and do an avram style take off. I was hoping it may have been a boxster S to make it more interesting, but it wasn't. His commentary afterwards was what made this memorable...
I look over at the next light, his window is down so I pull mine down too. He says "what do you have under there" reffering to the hood...I say it's nearly stock, he says "NO, it says TUNED" on your license plate, little does he know about my triple meaning on the plate (s fortuned, s=tuned, s4 tuned, etc). I say, just an intake, and he replies...
"this surely ain't no damn 911" disgusted with his car being beat by a sedan. I replied, "nah, your car is meant for the track...you'd lap me on the track."
He pulled up his window and drove sanely from then on.




