It's not always "ricers. " Leaving Walmart friday night in Rockingham - picking up some last minute track munchies and drinks - and I see a F350 also waiting to turn. I turn to co pilot and say, lets go get him. He replies back, no, lets go get that camaro - mid 80s body with mods. He is in front of us, we get close, he nails it, we nail it and start realing him in. Light ahead turns red, he gets over for us. Pull up next to him, I smile, look over and say, "I guess its on now. " He grins back, GREEN and we leap out and never look back. Next light, I look over, give him the wave and he turns off. That pumped us up for the rest of the night and was a great way to start off a race weekend. Man, all this talk of "rice. " The Hondas we build will kill many Goliaths, let alone my truck - but we aren't into the F&F type stuff.