Okay so lately I haven't been racing. My clutch is starting to slip and I have an exhaust leak, which is about to get fixed with some headers. Anyway, tonight me and my g-friend are going to buy "da beers." So this chevy truck pulls next to me and the guy in the passenger seat looks over at my car and laughs. One of those smart ass hick laughs like I could run you over. So I revved my engine at him, and the light turns green, and he hits it. So i take off not expecting it, and of course I burn him. Why do people in trucks like that expect to win? It wasn't an S-10 SS. Oh well, I hate hee-haw want-a-be's. A kid with a truck who doesn't need a truck is my biggest pet peeve.