Ok so I am not the "racing" type usually. I was on my way home from work and was doing my usual 75-80 on a main expressway with very little traffic around. It was 9pm and I noticed some lights closing in on me pretty quickly in my rear view mirror. I figured I would down shift and get out of his way to see what it was. So i down shifted and gave my RL all she had. I hit 110 and he was still right there. At that point he decided he would come around me and let me tell you that car is FAST. He blew past me like I have never seen. Once I saw it was a Porshe I figured what the hell so I got on it again and hit 120 and he was still pulling away from me with authority. I cant even guess how fast he had that thing going. Talk about getting your ass handed to you, but it was still fun. I wonder if my local Porshe dealer would let me drive a 911. Ok, probably not, but damn that thing has to be fun to drive.