Coming home from work tonight, my first night at the new job I take my exit and see an older 80s camaro go by. I see the light turn red up ahead so I floor it to the lane next to the camaro. The guy turns his lights on in the car and looks at me. I just smiled and looked at the light. He knew what I was thinking. The light turns and I floor it almost instantly gaining about 2 car lengths, then by the time I hit 60 I was at about 3 ½ car lengths ahead off him, I could see he was trying to keep up but he couldn’t. I slowed back down to 50 and he came right up behind me then backed down flashed his lights and stayed a normal driving distance away from me. After a few more miles on the road my street was coming up so I turned and again he flashed his lights and we went our own ways. He seemed like a cool guy and acknowledged that with his light flash.