I don't get "challengers" very often but today there was a brand new Mustang GT who was following me for miles on the freeway...and wanted to go. I just stayed in the right lane, then he got beside and started revving. I dropped it into 3rd and goosed it a bit just a couple mph. But that's about it. He took off, then backed off and started following again, but I just sat back, literally aching because I'm not about to stomp on the throttle. He finally passed me and took off.
It took every ounce of strength in me not to go. But I'm glad I didn't...there was a CHP motorcycle cop later, so who knows if he would have seen anything. I can't believe how hard it is to not race, but I just always have to think, "I'm just getting from point A to point B"...it's sometimes not worth it!
It took every ounce of strength in me not to go. But I'm glad I didn't...there was a CHP motorcycle cop later, so who knows if he would have seen anything. I can't believe how hard it is to not race, but I just always have to think, "I'm just getting from point A to point B"...it's sometimes not worth it!





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