Right, driving from work to my house yesterday afternoon. I get on the highway and see this low 2door sportscar. When I get closer I see it's the SLK55. I close to about 2 carlengths to him. I manual shift to 3rd (I'm doing about 90km/h). He looks in in his mirror, and I can see he is ready for a race. The traffic gets out of the way, and he guns it. I'm on it also. We're up to about 180. I'm slowly catching him.

I'm thinking to myself it must be the slipstream. Surely he must be faster than me with more power and less weight? Traffic again, we slow down to about 110. When he gun it again I pull over to the left lane next to him. We are dead even up to about 220. He then slow down to take the exit. We give each other the the thumbs up. Man I love my car!