Sat at the traffic lights and an old wrx import pulls alongside. It was silver with big flame graphics up the side's (grease lightning stylee!!!). 2 Chavs with hardcore drum and base blasting out revving the engine. What made it worse was the large stuffed scooby doo on the rear parcel shelf. Fully clad in burberry and shell suits and the burberry hat. As the Mrs is in with me i decide not to bite, and as the lights go amber he pulls about 6ft forwards and stops. Silly Chav has stalled. I just drive past normally. It follows me onto the Dual c and decides to tailgate me looking for a bite. The Mrs says "you have done well to not have a go but when he comes alongside put the scrote in his place". He comes along side and his bum chum starts pulling his face and waving goodbye. The second he goes for it i floor it and after about 1/2 a mile he's 10 cars behind and dropping away quickly. I was talking to a pal who said the scooby owners was claiming 380bhp. More like 180bhp by the way it went. What a **** box.