Coming back to the hovel Thursday on I-75 south, little traffic at 10:00 AM, a glance inna mirrors presented something small and black coming up on me kinda quick. I was doin' 75~80, BTW. I looked over and saw an all black Exige. I stuck out my arm with a thumbs-up and he hit the loud pedal... the thing just about vanished instantly as he accelerated ahead and left me to stew in the Alfa, feelin' like a traffic cone.