Me and Bering were 'comparing' our setups on a off ramp. I think by the time we hit the actual merging lane we were at 170km/hr and climbing.
As I merge into my lane all I see is one red strobe light in my side view mirror, OPP Biker cop. I look at my wife, "f***, popo!"
:ph34r:
I'm now slowing right the hell down as Berin passes me and keeps going. As the cop is passing me, he's pointing at me to pull over, he then moves in right behind us....and he's still making the gesture for both of us to pull over.
I pull over, cop pulls over, Berin keeps going. :blink:
He comes up to my car, I have the wife and dog with me. Dog was chillin in the back, and I guess he must of felt my heart racing or didnt like a man coming towards the car with a helmet and bullet proof vest. Dog starts freakin out....I have my window down 2 inches and not rolling it down because I dont want this cop getting bit...wife finally gets the dog to chill out, I roll down my window...
"Nice puppy"
"Yeah Im sorry about that, I think he can feel my heart beating throught the seat right now"
"Yeah, I was going 120 on my bike and you guys were pulling away from me like crazy. Thats street racing. You know the guy that didnt pull over?"
"Yes, hes a freind of mine. We were just going for a short boot"
"Tell him next time a police officer is motioning to pull over, to do it."
"Yes officer"
"Slow down, K?. I'm just gonna give you a warning"
I wanted to jump through that window and give him a big old fawkin kiss. My hear rate dropped so fast that I got a little dizzy. I'm not kidding.
My wife looked at me
"Your so full of s***"
Frig, did I ever agree.
That was my last dealing with a police officer, and let's put it this way, I've been getting much better MPG since that day, and hitting the track to 'compare' setups :lol:
As I merge into my lane all I see is one red strobe light in my side view mirror, OPP Biker cop. I look at my wife, "f***, popo!"
:ph34r:
I'm now slowing right the hell down as Berin passes me and keeps going. As the cop is passing me, he's pointing at me to pull over, he then moves in right behind us....and he's still making the gesture for both of us to pull over.
I pull over, cop pulls over, Berin keeps going. :blink:
He comes up to my car, I have the wife and dog with me. Dog was chillin in the back, and I guess he must of felt my heart racing or didnt like a man coming towards the car with a helmet and bullet proof vest. Dog starts freakin out....I have my window down 2 inches and not rolling it down because I dont want this cop getting bit...wife finally gets the dog to chill out, I roll down my window...
"Nice puppy"
"Yeah Im sorry about that, I think he can feel my heart beating throught the seat right now"
"Yeah, I was going 120 on my bike and you guys were pulling away from me like crazy. Thats street racing. You know the guy that didnt pull over?"
"Yes, hes a freind of mine. We were just going for a short boot"
"Tell him next time a police officer is motioning to pull over, to do it."
"Yes officer"
"Slow down, K?. I'm just gonna give you a warning"
I wanted to jump through that window and give him a big old fawkin kiss. My hear rate dropped so fast that I got a little dizzy. I'm not kidding.
My wife looked at me
"Your so full of s***"
Frig, did I ever agree.
That was my last dealing with a police officer, and let's put it this way, I've been getting much better MPG since that day, and hitting the track to 'compare' setups :lol: