Two weeks ago, I was driving on the highway and a black GTR with 2 guys in it came up quickly behind me. They kept gunning their car, trying to get me to run with them, but there was traffic ahead of us. The traffic cleared and we both hit it from about a 45 mph roll. That is my car's "sweet spot" and it was no contest... I heard that great turbo roar and I pulled away from them. When we slowed, the guys pulled next to me and gave me a thumbs up. Then they stayed about 500 feet behind me until I turned of the road.
I didn't know what a GTR was, I thought at first it was a riced-up Supra... it is pretty ugly looking to be honest... especially when you see it shrinking in your rear view mirror