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So, I was driving down Los Feliz Blvd. and I saw this truck that looked very similar to my rental, except that the one I saw was silver (mine is gold) and it was an extended cab (mine is a quad cab).

Aside from noticing it in front of me, I took no further note as I proceeded to fool with the CD player. Evidently, however, the driver of the other truck took notice of "my" truck.

From the right lane, I approached the truck.

When I became even with the Ford, the guy gunned the engine one good time and then turned to look over his shoulder out of his back window. He gave me the look - "Yeah, I did that. What are you gonna do about it?" He then proceeded to shrug his shoulders as if to say - "Guess I won."

Please. I'm not gonna play games with you. My truck is bigger than yours.

Besides, I'm not intimidated by your ability to touch the gas pedal. Sorry to disappoint, but it does nothing for me.

As much fun as I am having with the rental, I can't wait to get my own truck back.