eartlier this week, when i was on my way to work, i was riding in front of an older camaro.when we got to the first light as we entered the city, i got in the other lane to force him to get beside me at the light.the whole time it was red, neither one of us looked at the other one.when it turned green, we both punched it.i jumped in front of the camaro instantly.the road in front of me was a little rough so my traction controll light came on for a second, but it didn't matter cause i had him.i only got up to 90 or so because as we approached the hill a cop came over.we both slammed on the brakes and the cop never new what happened.i slowed down more than he did, and as he passed, he had a big smile on his face and gave me a thumbs up.i rolled down my window to talk to him at the next light, and he was really cool.he yelled out, nice car.i said thanks and told him that was a good run,which it was,cause he stayed in my blind spot till 80.later on i find out that the guy is a cousin of one of my coworkers and it is also my coworkers old car he talks to me about all the time.so he tells me it was a 91 rs with a 305.i couldn't believe it. i also found out when the guy in the camaro told his cousin about it, he said he raced some ritch kid.ha ha, if he only new what a deal i got on the awsome car.