Yup, was hauling ass to work cause I was late, come around a nice sweeper about 110, then damn see a FHP going down the road, brake a little, slow down, then bam, his lights come on, I pull over instead of run (my uncle is FHP), the officer comes up to me, and the first thing he says is, "Thanks for not running, I was really not in the mood today to chase ya". At that point all I can think is, fuck I am so getting a ticket. So I hand him my licence, I left my motorcycle permit paper at home, had no registration, all I can thing is again, how fucked I am.

Well the patrol man goes back to his car, doesnt come back for like 20 mins, when he does, he has his little ticket book with him, he ended up writing me for no regestration, and a warning on the speed, and thanked me again for stopping.

So then we sat there on the side of the road bullshiting for like 20 more mins, he was a prety nice cop, im just glad I got out of it!!!!

WOOHOOO, it celabrating time tonight, that was a 270 ticket, and 4 point!!!!!

Jesse

 

Thats cool as hell.
Yeah, thats happened to me once...on USF campus. I was doing 60 in a 35. And the cop happened to own a Hyabusa! He was a rider too, so he was cool about it...no ticket.

 

Get all your being pulled over before "biker boys" and "torque" come out

After those, you are gonna get NO TOLERANCE!