C'ming home from get'n fuel. Pull up to light and late model Ram pulls up beside me. I take off normal, he's a little bit ahead. I'm accelerating normally, he's still staying just ahead. About 35 and I realize he's 'proving' a point. So, I ease up, he does likewise. So, I tromp on it - as he does. Well, the Looney Wild proved itself! Before we have to brake for the next light I'm seeing him at my rear wheels.
We stop for the light, I roll down the window and give him a
and he says... D*mn 'she's' got balls and sounds really good! I say 'thanks', turn left, and wave.
I'm glad we were rolling, from a stop, I lose time with the wheels turning.