While driving home down 64th Ave tonight in Surrey, some nerds in a red 5th gen prelude olympic plate '222 MDM' (or something close to that) were pacing me. At first they sped by in the right lane, and then after getting stuck at a light, they began to pace me and try to get me to race. The flaw in their logic is that there was a vehicle 20 feet in front of them, and the light ahead was red as well. After multiple attemps to get me to bite, they made some hand gesture out the sunroof and sped off into the night.
Cool guys!
Is that how it's done these days? sad...