I spotted a pontiac solstice on Friday driving the regal home from work. I know they aren't very fast but I like to find any race I can. Pulled up beside him at a red light and old man driving. I was disappointed and knew he was just putting around town. All of a sudden his passenger window goes down and I thought I had a victim. He says, "I know what you have in that, go ahead." That was almost better than beating him. I guess the turbo emblems gave it away. I realized why I love these cars after that happened. Just their presence scares people away. Maybe I should put one of these motors in a chevette or yugo.