I call this a case of uncontrollable reaction. Sitting at a light I was minding my own business, not noticing the vehicle next to me, just jammin to Hedder on the radio. At the light change I hear the other car get on it, and out of pure instinct, I floor it. That's when I noticed that it was a gutless 4-banger in a rusted out 4-door Cavalier. Not something that makes you feel very macho after you blow away something that is not even close to a competition. Especially when you see the driver laughing at you!
Anyone else ever do this?
Anyone else ever do this?