I'm heading home on US30 Friday as I look up and see I am about to pass a silver Mustang GT (prior body style - pre2005). I look over and it's a guy who looks about 3-5 years older than me (approx 26-28); well long story short he looks first at the GTO emblem on the front right and then up at me so I know there is no doubt he was fully aware that I was driving a goat. About 3 miles go by and I come up to a light at Crazy D's Truck Stop between Plymouth and Warsaw hoping for it to turn yellow/red. To my surprise it actually turns, I stuck my hand outside and waved him to my left so we could run it. I'll be a son of a bitch if he didn't pull up behind me, BEHIND ME! As it turned green I was so pissed I chirped the tires and let up around 95, are you kidding me? Behind ME?!?!?