Driving to Topeka on the Turnpike, I-70 and a Mini Cooper S flies past me. It slows down and comes back and wants to race. It was a guy and his significant other. I laughed at them and told them they didn't have anything. They said they did so they took off. A car length ahead I decided to show them. Hit 4th, crawled up beside them, smiled and turned off on HWY 75. Bye, Bye little tuner. "Little GTO, you're really lookin' fine" I gotta get that for my ringer on the cell phone. I wonder?