I was cruising from school late last night around 1:30am, when I saw fast approaching lights behind me. I was peaking Tobin bridge around 60mph minding my own business. Decided to play around, downshifted as the guy passed me, got caught up with him holding it on gear around 4.5Ks. I wasn't pushing at all, but I knew the upcoming left hand curve well and once we got closed he tried to run and that's when I went all out: I absolutely walked him in that turn. My tires didn't even squeel (Nokian Hakkas 195/65 mind you). My friend went "Holy-chromoly" and was trying to find the "Oh shit" handle. MB did a ricer fly by as I was getting off Rt1 a mile down from that curve.

1987 535i 175Ks, original suspension on winter steelies and 2 people OWNS 2000 or so C320 4 matic.