Cruisin down the blvd. in the big bad bolt and i spot a yellow GT with an older guy, maybe earlyto mid 40z. I can tell he sees me out of his peripheral vision, but doesn't look all the way over. We were all lined up and i smelt bacon. Yup, a pig pulled up on the other side of the street so if was off. we cruis to the next light and give him the rev as i "stage." He smiles. Mean while, dumb me, im checkin out a hottie to the left of me, and next thing i hear are his tires churpin from him gunnin it off the line. He had about half a car length on me and i gunned it off the line. I was pullin hard up to him and it seemed like he let off some, but i sling shotted by him. Only got up to about 60 or 70, but it was still a a smokage. Oh, and when i was next to him i could hear a slight whine, but i wasn't sure if he was pushin some boost. I look on his dash and see a 3 gaugues sittin right about the radio area. I'm still not sure what that guy had, but i think he left with a frown.