Aight...so heading home from the G/F's hizzy tonight around 11 pm on 360 here in Arlington--drove past the rig where Mic is working and threw my spitter at him. Ok, maybe not... ANYWAY, so driving up 360 and I see a low-slung car with the polished mufflers out either side out back...I get closer--S2000. Silver, black top, black 18" rims with a chrome lip, exhaust, a little drop--nice car. Well, as I get closer I see 2 gauges on the A-pillar. I was thinking--oh damn, this thing has boost. So I open the cutout, hit the T/H button and get next to him and flash the converter... Nothing. We drive 1/2 mile right next to each other and he takes off. I follow, not gaining ground, but still at about 1 length behind since he jumped. We play cat and mouse till traffic clears--I flash my lights, he slows down and tell him (had to close the cutout) a 60 punch and he agrees. I open the cut out, honk three times...and wham! we're gone. I pulled immediately 1-1.5 ahead and retained that till about 110 or so. I saw him DIVE into the brakes, and so did I. Just over the next hill was a trooper who had already pulled over someone. PHEW. He rolls up and says one more time cause he has a radar detector--he took off in third gear. I say ok. Before I can open the cutout again, he honked 3 times really fast and I nailed it, jumping out to the same lead. I saw him shift from 2nd to 3rd--big mistake. After that run to 100+mph, he pulled up, gave the thumbs up and exited. Nice dude--not the typical ricer homo. But hey---I effin outran a modded S2000 from a 60 punch--TWICE--to a 1 - 1.5 lead. Pretty damn happy.