You guys heard the story about the little guy on a bicycle that kept slingshotting past a hot rod truck, no matter how fast the truck driver went?
Turned out the bicycle guy got one of his suspenders caught on one of the truck's big mirrors.

I had a scooter guy behind me keep reeling me in on my Valk, light to light on a local divided 4 lane. It was a 50mph limit, and I'd leave him in the dust on the green, but wasn't going to speed more than 5 over (lots of cops), but he just pegged his throttle from light to light.
I didn't take it personally, and waved and gave him a big thumbs up. He was clearly enjoying himself.