I always used to include the qualifier "52 hp, 25 years ago" when describing just how embarrasing to their clanl my old N/A rabbit's (extremely rare) victims were. That really took away what little wind was left in their sails.
On in particular I can remember was an early 80's chev malibu 6 cyl, going up the very steep and winding "jolly cut" (escarpment access) in hamilton. What a hick! He got pissed off after hearing that and tried to peel away when the light turned green, but ended up stalling it. I left him in a cloud of soot.
nice kill.