This couldn't have been any better or more satisfying. My wife, her best friend, and my son were on the way to my mother's house to ditch the kid for a wedding reception, so I had 3 1/2 people in the car including myself.
I was getting into urbania, there were stoplights at least every 3-4 blocks, and at one of the intersections, a guy who looked to be in his mid 30s in like a '91 or '92 red Civic hatchback with some black on chrome aftermarket rims & a fart pipe makes a right turn, and follows me up to the next red light, nobody in front of us. Usually I won't do a stoplight unless someone initiates it, and I figured he wouldn't bother, since we were stopped on a mild hill. Well, the light turns green and he nails it, spins his tires, and hums off. So I throw down after my rollout, and he's got at least a 4 length jump, but by the end of 2nd, I caught him. I waved to him as I passed by, but he ignored me like I was on a bicycle.
Not too bad for having 3 more people in the car than him, going up hill, with a hell of an early start.