On the way home tonight my roommate and I were stopped at a light along side a new BMW 5 series with a younger (mid 20's) guy at the wheel. I looked over at him, he doesn't look back so I dont think anything of it. Light goes green, I hear his tires screech and he rockets off, I"m like "ohh yes!!!" so I get on it, catch up, and pass him by 50 or so. After I pass him he does a text book "ricer fly by". Me and my room mate were laughing but the best is still to come. We get the next light together! So now that we both know its on we can have a proper race. Light goes green, I leave off idle and ease on the throttle (didn't want to risk spinning and lose a race I can easily win w/out a hard launch) so he gets a bumper on me by 10 or so but thats where it stops....as soon as I was fully into it I absolutely RAPE the crap out of him, it wasn't even close. I ended up a carlength out when I shut down (around 50-55ish b/c we were on a busy street). Funniest part is he does the ricer flyby again only this time he keeps going and the next light turns yellow, well....he stays on it and flys through the light like 2 seconds after it turns red! lol talk about running home with your tail between your legs....