talk about a lucky break.
i left the armory today after weekend drill on my bike and noticed a car coming a bit down the road. i thought hell i can beat that if im quick. so i pull out of the lot and nail it in first. right to the redline. hit second. rap thru that and then third. by now im running around 85mph in a 55. i look in the mirror and HOLY SHIT!!! its a cop!!!!!!
slowed down to about 60 w/o hittin the brakes and just cruised. and he NEVER pulled me over, flashed his lights nothing. he followed me for about 10 miles or so and then turned off.
maybe it was because it was hotter than the hubs of hell today and he didnt wanna leave his A/C?
