So Monday I threw a lil bbq at my baby momma's sister's house, got a lil pissed cause I was expecting to have some leftovers to snack one before going to bed but once again my bbq sauce was unresistable and everyone ate everything. So afterwards I was craving some smokes so my girl and her brother and myself hops in the si and I started making my way into town. Got onto the main street and right away, this new model cavalier starts fucking with me. Dude still got his temp tags on, he just keeps pulling even with me and revving his engine and him and his 3 buddies all grinning at me. I said to myself, "dude I would wup your ass". All white cavalier with red rally badges. So I'm thinking to myself, where have I been, when did gm make a rally cavi or is this dude just another faker. Didn't really wanna do any streetracing cause 1 there was a little traffic 2 the speed limit was only 30 and 3 I still haven't fixed my valves. I knew we was coming up on one of the bridges that runs over the rio grande river and the speed limit jumped to 55, so I figured if he keeps fucking with me I'll give hime a lil run. So we get to the bridge and sure enough he pulls up next to me and continues revving. So I looked over and give him the lil nod as if to say let's do it. 3 honks and we're off. I'm guessing the driver didn't know what he was doing cause I started in 3rd and the speedo said I was doing 30 and he only pulled a half car and that was it, I put a good car and a half on him and was doing 70 so I let off and started braking. HE comes flying up and then slows down wanting to run again. Just at that point my radar detector starts going off, so I'm shaking my head no and still braking. He's still revving and just as we come around a lil bend in the road there's a patrol car going in the opposite direction. I'm like fuck, here's another ticket. Cop does a u-turn and hit's his lights and get's in my lane but then switches over behind the cavi and pulls him over. I dipped down one of the side streets and killed the undercar l.e.d kit, killed the lights on my side mirrors and the fogs, thinking I know I should have pulled over too since I was racing but fuck it, at least I was braking before the cop saw us. So I continued to the gas station got my smokes and went home. SHould I feel like an ass for dude getting pulled over?