I don't ever post here, but I feel like I have to brag about my last street race. I was driving back home late last night and and I heard the familiar boxer rumble. I saw a WRX merge onto the road and catch up to me, and this guy had a few mods. There was at least a FMIC and aftermarket exhaust, not to mention the car was lowered. Not sure why he needed the STi scoop with a front mount but whatever, it's his car. I speed up by him and he weaves through some cars to catch up to me. I gave him the thumbs up to say "nice car", but I guess he thought we were racing. He guns it and I do so shortly after, but he missed a shift. I saw him look down and he slams into the back of a woman that had just switched lanes. By this time he had me by about half a car length, but I started pulling on him. By the time the race was over I had won by maybe 40, 50 car lengths. That, kids, is why street racing is dangerous.