I was on west I-96 the other day at about 1:30am coming home from a friends house and was dog tired. I was just criusin along at about 80mph when I passed a 94-97 Camaro RS, but to my suprise, just as I was about to pass him he speeds up and pulls even with me and then tries to take off. Well, better judgement not withstanding, I started to chase him. I pulled back up next to him and stayed dead even with just to piss him off. Then after about a mile I let off a bit and just followed him through traffic. Keep in mind we're doin about a buck twenty five at this point. The funny thing was, we both got off at the same exit and when I pulled up behind him at the light, he flipped me off and roasted tires around the turn. At that point I really didn't care to follow so I just went home. I love my Coug.