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Many years ago, I had an 89 Isuzu I-mark RS, a car much less sporty than it looks with all of 125 HP. I was on my way home from work, waiting at a red light to make a left and go home, when a kid in late 70's El Camino pulls up in the right lane, and is hanging out his window looking at me while revving his engine.
So I indulge him and turn of my blinker. The light changes and we go, I easily get two or three car lengths ahead of him, and then slow and make the next left to go home. He blows on past and catches up to the cop who had turned onto the road at the red light at which were initially waiting.
I don't know what happened, but I can only hope it was amusing.
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