Oh no, was haulin on I-10 headed east running as hard as the Dodge would go. Granted that was only about 110, but I kept seeing this thing in my rear view mirror. Looked like a square box with straight little legs. And it was gaining on me. Rapidly.
I couldn’t really study it too well as, well, I was haulin ass. Next thing I know this damn smart car blows my doors off!
Know what they drop in these things? 470HP motorcycle engines!