N/A 5.0 mustang vs Nitrous Civic

It all started out today when i was on the highway heading to my moms house. I was behind an old grey civic that was going really slow when i remembered i needed to go to the store to get some stuff so i took the upcomeing exit, thinking it was a different exit, instead of the one it realy was.
Once i realized i was on the wrong off ramp, i was like "sh*t im on the whong off ramp*.

So once i was on the highway again, i got behind the same civic believe it or not, and i was about to change lanes when i looked in my mirror, and saw this badass blue iroc camaro, with a cowl hood that was lituraly at least 1 foot tall. this thing was so big i didnt know how he could possably see anything out his front windshield, untill it caught up to me and i saw it was only like 2-3 feet wide but it was still pretty impressive.

So i was thinking we were going to race, even though there was some traffic, and i was about to change lanes when all the sudden this mofo in a ford explorer that was behind me, speeds up and blocks me so i cant change lanes to get in front of him, and the camaro sped off over the hill before i had a chance to get in front of the civic, and i never saw him again.
After thinking about it for a while, i think he might have had it for looks because i could not hear his exhaust AT ALL (even though my exhaust is very loud, i can usualy hear loud cars/trucks when they are passing me)and my window was down even when he went by. that makes me feel a little better.

I was pretty pissed off but just then i saw a black ford lightning, but i decited to just take my exit that was comeing up instead of seeing if he was up for a race.

Anyways on to the main story.
After i got my stuff from the store, i got back on the highway, started eating a loaf of french bread, when all the sudden i saw a car comeing up pretty fast from behind. I continued watching the car grow closer untill it was even with my car, where it stopped excelerating and stayed even with me.
He rolled his window down and sayd something and started doing short bursts of acceleration where he would gain a car length and then slow down back to being even with me, so i put it into drive and floored it (we floored it at the same time as i heard his exhaust). I immediatly started pulling on him hard, and in my mirror i could see him loosing ground pretty fast. After a split second i was a full car length afead of him, but then all the sudden he hit his nitrous (i guess) and he completely stopped loosing ground for about 5 sec, untill he let off and slowed back to the speed limit, and turned onto a of ramp.

Im guessing it was only a 50-60 shot of nitrouse but when his car was beside mine, i saw that he only had 1 seat in the whole car so he was obviosly gutted pretty hardcore, so thats why the nitrouse helped so much.

Notes:
wanted to race a camaro with huge cowl hood
got blocked by an explorer
saw a lightning
went to the store
ate french bread
raced a civic with nitrous

wow... that was all over the place.

Much like a Quentin Tarantino movie.

haha yeah it was.
i should have read it before i posted it

i think the french bread line tied it all together.

Quentin would have had crumbs falling from your mouth in slo-mo as your foot hit the gas. Then showed the bread rolling around on the floor. Quick cut to the face of the enemy, close up of his hand hitting the switch...

Its like Requeim for a dream just less drugs more cars....