I was on my way home one night on rt49 in dayton. some gut in a ss HHR kept pulling just past me and then slowing down next to me. I ignored he for a few miles then we came to a stop light. he revved his engine a bunch. the light turned green and he took off like a bat out of hell. I just took off normal. at the next light about two of three miles up the road we hit another light. again he was revving so this time i thought ive had enough of this. the light turned green and I was gone. I wish I could have seen his face. He really thought his HHR could hang.