Must have been nearly 20 years ago, I was in my 1.6 JPS and alongside me at the lights was a 2.8, with the driver revving it. As he was 4-up I thought I might be in with a chance, and as the lights changed I got the jump on him and he had to tuck in behind me. The moment of joy was short lived as I closed on a pick-up truck and went to overtake, but as I did he pulled out to go round a cyclist in front. My front wing caught on his rear corner and peeled it right off, it only being attached by the welds on the A-post. The gits in the 2.8 turned round up the road and did a slow drive by, killing themselves laughing