I was cruising through my friends farm at about 830 thismorning on my 97 artic cat zr700 and and my friends brother starts following me. He has some sort of a ski doo, its a hideous mustard yellow. We get off the tractor feild into a corn feild that had just been harvested 2 days ago, so ther was 2 feet of corn stalks all through the feild. As soon as we got into the feild he pegged it and passed me. Im like Oh no you dont and floored it just as he got next to me. He pulled out a little on me but I realed him in at about 75. We exchanged a thumbs up and I headed home. I was freezing my ass off and my helmet was getting foggy.