Some guy was riding behind me roughly 12am last night and I was doing my average 10 over for that time of day. He's close enough that I could have just pulled him along. I hate when you can't even see their lights even, that's close!! So I just dealt with it for a while. I got to a light and he locks 'em up just to stop behind me he is so close to me. I was like... what can I do, and it hit me.
I placed my foot firmly on the brake, and tried my best to scrape the firewall with the gas pedal. Diesel soot and tire smoke covered the WHOLE road! Couldn't even see his lights haha! I was very happy and he stayed a nice 500-1000 feet behind me for the rest of my way home.
Update: today I drove by the intersection again, and lo' and behold my tire signature was where I left it.