This reminds me of a time I lived in Co Springs, I owned a 1997 Trans-am. The car had excellent brakes and acceleration (4wheel disk and 350). So anyway I am cruising on the highway and slow down to get off the ramp.
Speed limit is 35 , so I am going 35. A piece of shit older El Comino is riding my ass, he slows down then speeds up acting like he is gonna ram me, So I slam the brakes. His expression and reaction were priceless watching him trying to turn to avoid me. I punch the gas a bit or he is gonna slam into me.
He goes around (as fast as he can) flips me off and slams on his brakes right in front of me. Smoke comes off his tires and all! I was only going 35 so stopping wasn't an issue. Anyway we come up to the stop signs and he takes off, I look in my rear view mirror and my heart drops as I see two undercover patrol guys. I am thinking maybe I am gonna get pulled.
I roll down the window and say; hey did you see what that ass hole did? Go get him... They agree and gesture me to move out of there way. Two blocks down the road as I drive by, he is pulled over and I smile and flip him off!!



