Coming into work this morning some dudes in a 2001 Integra pulled next to me. I heard them coming because I could hear the lawnmower exhaust sound, even over my blasting of Eminem. They looked at me, I looked at them. We were going about 40 on a 'safe' part of the road (just over the bridge, where cops sometimes sit). He pointed forward and laid on it.. so I did too. Next thing I know, he is in my rearview mirror, and I passed through the next light well in front. Good rush for the morning commute.