Coming home from work today, in my new '06 GT, I pulled up to a light, thinking of what to do tonite. A car pulls up beside me, gives me a few quick revs and points stright ahead while looking at me. Knowing this new GT was bad to the bone, I nod. On the green, we take off. I easily beat her by 2 to 3.....feet. After the smoke and smell of burning rubber clears, I look over to see her completely broken of will in her '73 AMC Pacer.