When I had my Cerbera there was one who told me to plant my foot on the A696 past the airport. I saw him so kept to the limits, then he caught up to me, pulled along side and waved me in to give it some beans. Dropped to third, nailed it to a ton, then slowed again. He caught back up, gave me a thumb up, laughed, dropped behind then turned off to Kingston Park. Canny lad.