Gotta love coming home from work on a early saturday morning. Just about everyone on the road is either drunk or really young...or both. I was on Rt. 13 in Delaware coming home. It a 4 lane in a shopping district with stop lights about every quarter mile. Well first think I see is a match box coming up real hard behind me. Figured it was a kid in a Honda Fit looking for some fun. Close, it was a kid in a Nissan Versa S. Look out if they have S on the back cause their fast! Anyway we catch a light and the kids starts revving. I look over and shake my head no, not interested. And he yells over, figured you didn't want nothin to do with this turbo!!!!! Huh? Ok well light turns green and He ripps off. I pull up right beside him for a second or two waiting to hear a BOV. I dont hear anything So I drop it into 3rd and pull away from the kid. Still dont know if it was turbo'd or not. It didn't seam any faster. Well at the next red light some douche in a 350Z pulls up and he must have seen the little race with the Versa cause He's talking all kinds of smack as soon as he pulls up. Versa's are the only Nissan your outrunning tonight. I roll my eyes at him. Were waiting for the light to turn and he's steady revving! Well light turns green and It was all over from there! He spins of the line bad and I pull 3 cars just by easing the throttle out. And another 7 or 8 before I shut it down about 75 yards in front of him. Well here comes the ricer fly by! I let him get to almost my back bumper and I drop it in 3rd again. I ride beside him just long enough for him to give me the finger and for me to smile and wave bye-bye and I pull off on him again. :confused Think he finally figured out he had nothin and he stayed back after that. Fun ride home!