A week ago, on my way home from work in my Explorer, I was in the left lane when a black SUV in the right lane, which I had seen earlier in my rearview, guns it and starts pulling ahead of me by a fender. Didn't know what it was at the time, but not one to be overtaken like that, I lay into it with my right foot. We stayed pretty much even, me behind by a foot, until I back off at 80 (in a 45 mph zone). He backs off right after, rolls his window down, and makes a "close" indication with his hand. It wasn't until we both turned when I could see what he was driving, a Chevy Tailblazer SS (395 hp V8). If I had known we were going to race at the beginning, I think I would've had him.