It was an interesting ride home from work today. I was stopped in a line of traffic waiting o pull out onto the main road that runs through town. There was a nicely restored 1968 Camaro SS Convertible behind me waiting in the line of traffic along with myself. I could see the driver (top down) trying to see what type of car was in front of him which was me. I removed the letters on the trunk for a cleaner look and it was quite amusing watching him stretch his neck out of socket. As it was my turn, I pulled out into the right lane. As I did this, I watched the SS punch it and expect to fly out around me into the left lane. Needless to say, I needed to respond and punched it as well. He stayed close until he hit third gear and I left him in a world of shame. He pulled off into a parking lot before the next light holding his head low. Not sure what he had in his car but he obviously thought he would show off a bit. I guess he was a little surprised.