I was first in line sitting in the left lane at a stoplight this morning, and suddenly realized I had to be in the far right lane to get onto an entrance ramp in about 50 yards.
No problem. Turbo vert, right?
Well, the HHR in the right lane had a different idea. He wasn't going to let anyone in front of him!
So, after a second of two of playing around, I punched it - he punched it.
Needless to say, he was looking at PT taillights as we merged onto the ramp
. He wasn't happy about it either!
Stayed on my tail all the way onto the highway, then tried to merge around me and cut me off. A quick kickdown took care of his ambitions - again, looking at PT taillights. I then moved over to hammer lane and he went on his non-merry way. Funny thing is, I never had to go more than 5 over the speed limit - that PT is just that quick!!!
