Well I was minding my own driving down 287 towards Midlothian about 7:30 last night. Driving the speed limit and listening to X-mas music. When I hear the truck hopping next to me. Young guy, black ram, singlecab short bed. I give him the jump and I'm pissed I wasted the gas on him. Not even close. I slow back down to 55 and we go again to same result. I slow down to 60 and he comes up and swerves at me, then a brakecheck, then the ricer fly-by. Imagine if I would have had my "It'll beat a Hemi" on the back of my truck.