Here's my M-series story:
I was driving home on the 55 fwy at 2am in my 2002 camaro Z28 (w/a few mods
) at about 90 mph. I see tail lights ahead in the fast lane so I change lanes. I see the rear end of the car I'm coming up on drop, the race is on! I downshift from 6th to 4th, chirping the tires a little and redline 4th and 5th. I'm gaining on the car ever so slowly when I finally see what I'm up against. A white M5. My excitement builds as I think I'm going to beat an M5 until the damn speed limiter shuts us down at 149mph. Damn that was fast. I've since gotten married, had kids, and begun driving like a grandpa, but still love that story...