Coming down 61 I came up behind a mid '90's Caddy so I went around in the left lane and with plenty of room moved back to the right.
Of course the next light turns red and guess where the Caddy goes? Yup, Left lane because of course he'll be much quicker than the little Focus hatchback.
Um, No.
I started off easy since I had a fresh spillable mocha form Caribou in my cupholder but I can tell he's trying hard so I nail it from a roll in first and surprisingly he stayed with me through first. I hit second and started pulling hard, hit third and he was long gone.
I ran it to 90 and hit the brakes, I look back and he's still trying to catch up.
I let him get a bit closer and start easing into the gas again because the next light was red and had traffic at the lights, I wanted to brake check him. Turned out he was turning left and I was going right but I bet he's wondering what the hell had just happened to him getting spanked by a little Focus hatch

So I guess he didn't really perform the actual flyby but he sure as hell was trying.