I was driving up Montreal Rd on my way to pick up the wife, and it was raining monsoon style, and traffic was going quite slowly. I was stuck behind a cabby, and there were like 3 punk teens in a Z24 tailing right on my ass. They then decided to pull a swift move, cut around me and without signaling, cut right infront of me. I slammed on the brakes, gave a toot of my horn, and then proceeded to pull around them, coming out on their right side. We were at a red, with about 50 feet to another set of lights on the same timer, and the road was clear right over the bridge.
I looked over at them, them being pimply faced and all, and buddy decides to start lauging and give a couple shots on the pedal, so I did the same. I had them off the line, and once I hit third I cut in front of them, of course, without signalling - they tooted the horn so I tapped the brakes and took off over the bridge. They were so timid the decided to turn off on a side street and not bother catching up to me. Shameful little bastards. =)
Finally got to give the car a good run, in the rain aswell, and she held up pretty well.
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