On my way down the hill from Carefree into Cave Creek, AZ. Pops had been riding next to me for about 1/2 mile. He was about 65-70 years old driving a Ferrari F355 convertible. We roll up to the stop sign at the same time. He doesn't even look at me he just takes off in first gear real slow, and just like I knew he would, he shifts into second and drops the hammer. I had stayed in first gear waitin' for it and when I heard the engine spool up I let him have it. Front tire about 3" off the ground and a red dot in the rearview mirror. Silly Pops, didn't you see the Hayabusa Kanji?