So I'm coming home from work and I see a black charger ahead of me. I catch up to see if it's a v6, r/t or srt. I found out it was a r/t, so I figured I would see if he wanted to run em. So we pull up to the light and I creep forward. He does nothing. I do it again and he does nothing. So the light turns green and a take off kinda fast in hopes that my exhaust would tempt him to try and show me up. Well it worked!! We were going about 30 (my sweet spot) and I floored it. He never pulled ahead of me and I took him a at least a car length. So I turned my flashers on to let him know of his defeat. Well, I guess that just made him want another beating. So we are going about 65 and once again we floor it. We take it up to about 100 and I had him by 1/2 a car length. So we finally pull up to a light and I give him the friendly nod. He rolls down the window and the first thing he says is that his wheels are too heavy. (runnin on 24"s with rubber bands for tires). I asked if he wanted to run em from a stop, he agreed. The light turned green and I had him a 1.5 lenghts until about 60 when he decided to give up. I know he at least had exhaust.