This aint really a war story, but its kinda funny. It was around midnight and I made a right onto US19 to head home. About one block in front of me, two VW Golfs pull out of a gas station, one red and one black. I thought they would take off together, but they didnt. I was cruisin behind the red one when all of a sudden, the black one dropped the hammer and took off. Of course, I was lookin for some action, so I downshifted, whipped out from behind the red Golf, and took off after the black one. At roughly 65mph, my turn was comin up, and I was debating whether or not to let the VW go. I glance to my right and spot a patrol car sittin right next to the road! I jam the brakes and slow to about 40mph. I make my turn, praying that he didnt see me, and kinda take off again cause I was worried he might try to run me down. But he didnt. Not the close call I was planning to end my night with, but oh well. haha It was a good adrenaline rush.