Thursday night after I got off work, I was heading north on I75, just north of Dayton, near Stanley Ave. Crusin about 70-75mph in the left hand lane. It was about 9pm, so traffic was acually very light. So, I'm toolin along when I notice a car come up behind me. He gets so close to my ass, I can't see his headlights. I glance into my sideview and notice the telltale little round headlights, I check my rearview and also notice the small slit-scoop in his hood. Light traffic + SRT-4 on ass = 3rd gear! I drop da hammer, whine up to about 5.5k and bang 4th. I check back and I've acually pulled away on him! My shit's a bone stock RL, and here I've got at least 4 cars on him, slacker! I roll up to 120, ease up, and he's back there again. By now, we're just past Needmore Rd. so, traffic's startin to get thicker. We're now back down to about 80mph, we pass a couple semis, bob n' weave stuff, still fun. I get a break in the traffic near Benchwood Dr. and I'm a little more laid back, I only drop down to 4th. I whine it out near redline, and he's maybe a car, car and a half behind. This was the fun part. Me and this clown are doin 110 down 75, just threadin the traffic great times, right. We get to the 70-75 interchange, I'm heading north, this guy heads east towards Huber Heights! No courtesy wave, not even a nod! I get no respect! Anywho, I guess he either 1.Could'nt drive the thing, or 2.He's a puss. Either way I had a good time! It's not everyday I run into one of those. Maybe next time I'll run into one who's serious about havin fun, no more fourplay!