Got into a little action with a new 997 twin turbo Porsche.

I was getting on the highway and he was behind me. I was just driving normal when he got on it hard and pulled around me, but I downshifted and pulled it back quick.

He tried multiple times, but I pulled him 10+ cars almost every time.

He kept trying over and over. Poor guy just wouldn't give up. We did a 40, 50, and a few 60 kicks.

He even got the jump on 2 of the races and I reeled him in and passed him pretty bad.

Homeboy would look over, smile, and just kick it without warning. Hell, one race I was slowing down and he just took the **** off and I just sat there scratching my head wondering WTF he was doing. He finally slowed back down and we made the last pull.

Finally he said and then gave me a thumbs up.

This happened in a little ghost town somewhere in Mexico.