OK, So I'm going home from work the other day and in my rear view I see this silver Neon weaving between cars driving like its stolen. For some reason this aggravates me - maybe its the Neon or the wing or the poor driving, idunno. So as the guy catches up I look over as see this guy in his 50's or 60's looking over at me in his Neon SXT (or something like that) as I match speed and give the go-go signal. After about three seconds, the guy's fallen back in my rear view so I call it off, but apparently there are things in life that hold no age limits... the fly-by.