Hello to everyone who occasionally has to put people in their place. My wife and I were driving back from just dropping our daughter off to college for her sophomore year and on our way back, a white 3rd Gen Ram rolls up in the fast lane to get right even with me and then hits the gas to blow smoke at me and take off as to make a point that his Cummins is better than everything else out there on the road. I let it marinate for a while through slow and go traffic, remembering my age, joking and laughing with my wife, when all of a sudden, we catch up to this joker. Wife looks at me, I look at her, give her that 18 year old smile, and drop my Hemi into third, and roll up right next to this Ram brother who is about to taste some payback. 70mph, revolutions per minute at about 2900, freeway clears for well over 200yds in front, and I pull next to him. He looks at me, I smile at him, and I lunge the front end a couple of times to let him know, I'm ready now brother! He hits it, I hit it, and pull away hard, leaving only a trace of my hazards flashing in the distance. I look in my rear view and I see nothing but black smoke filling the highway. I told my wife, Honey, sorry about that but he started it! She smiles and gives me a kiss and says, "Baby, you da man! Now lets get some Quiznos".