I was driving home the other night, and I was on this 2 lane highway, going about 70, and all of a sudden this Olds Alero comes out of nowhere, weaving in and out of traffic right behind me. At the next light, it pulls right next to me, and starts inching forward. I thought he might want a race, so I match up with him at the light. As soon as he guns the engine I know its on, so when the light turns green I mash it and fly off the line. He was half a length back until I hit about 90 mph, and then it was all over. I won.
I don't know if that qualifies as a 'kill' or not, but oh well.