Hey Skoobie, how 'bout them Neons? lol, my last ricer story was with an SRT4 too. There's this black one that used to drive by my work at least 6 times a day, and everytime he did, he would do his BOV crap while staring me down. Well we would pass each other on the street every now and then, but we would never be going the same way. Well one night I was heading up w.s. young (one of the main streets here) and I'm going straight through this intersection, where he is turning left, to come my way. So I throw a quick double-rev to about 4k to get his attention and to let him know, I want some. I had just done my intake swap the previous weekend.
So I slow down cus his light is still red, and I do about 20 mph up this road (30 mph zone) and wait for him to catch up. Then he finally does at the southern end of the road where it heads out of town. So he comes and does his ricer fly-by and I just let him go. Well we pull up to an intersection then, and there is NOBODY else around, and as we're pulling up, the light turns green. Well we both stop and since we both have our windows rolled down, I ask him what he has done to it. It didn't sound stock. He starts cussing me out and flicking me off: you gonna stop revving and making faces and ***** now b***? I seen your little puck-a$$ the other day revving and making faces, f*** you! I said, why does it gotta be like that? He's like, cus you're a b****! f*** you! Whatever, so we both casually roll through the intersection, and we're doing about 20 mph when I hear his turbo spool up and he hits it. So I hit it, and instantly jump a carlength ahead. I hit second and put about another half a carlength or so on him. I hit 3rd and we stay about even. I get into 4th, get up to about 100 mph and let off and slow down. I'm glad I did though, cus they pull hard after about 90 or so. But then he does his fly-by and slows down. Well I pull back up to him as he's turning into a sub-division and he waves the peace sign like he wants to be cool, I was like whatever. I bust this FAT 180 and go home. It was great, and now every time he drives by my work, he never does his BOV anymore. lol, maybe I taught him to respect these "slow" mustangs. lol