So, I just got home from the store (cigs for mom). I'm on my way home and I pull up to the stop light. Late model Civic pulls up next to me, one of my old friends from school. Ah the ricer he is, stupid wing on the back, and huge muffler on back of car like most of em. Light goes green, we take off, and I beat him by about two car lengths. Oh the simple joys in life.