Was in town last night when a red late 90's f150 regular cab comes flying past me. The light turns red and we are first in line, him in one lane me in the other. I look over at him and see he is like mid 40's or so. He looked back at me. I didnt even think anything of racing just because he was older I just thought he had somewere to go or something. Light turns green and he takes off. I drove as normal not racing. I hear him chirp 2nd gear and thats when Im like its on. I didnt even hit the preformance shift button I just went. By this point he was a car and a half in front of me. I caught up to him and passed him like he was standing still. Not that my car is fast by any means. In fact its not running 100%. It sputters at high rpm. Scangauge is on its way to my house. Also replaced the high speed fuel pump relay and its still acting up. Anyway after I passed him he tried to change lanes and everything to catch up to me. At this point I slowed down because we were in downtown and thats not the smartest thing to do. Anyway a kill is a kill and its always fun to show someone that the gtp is no slouch