Was crusin' down the X-way tonight in moderate traffic and whipped around a couple cars, let out a little cloud O love. Next thing I know "The Man" is behind me with his lights and such going. "Great!" I think to myself, 'cause the previously mentioned "whipped around" probably topped out in excess of 100mph. The officer walked up to my window and asked "what's all the smoke about, four cars had to hit there brakes?",... "Uh, it's a diesel?" I replied. The words weren't even out of my mouth when he asked if I had a "chipped it". "A kinda small one" my forked tongue let loose.:rofl:. Then the typical License and registration game, but some how I couldn't find my Insurance card and fumbled around for a few minutes looking for it. He walked back to his car with my license while I continued to look. Returning only a few seconds later to warn me that he had another call to get to and that I needed to find my insurance card and get my tune checked, because if he had ticketed me I would have needed to get it re-emission tested or pay a $500 fine. Not one word of my triple digit speed!
Good thing I delayed him in the attempt to find my Insurance or I might have ended up with a few citations. That and it didn't happen a month ago, before HTT install, the smoke screen would have been near endless!
Good thing I delayed him in the attempt to find my Insurance or I might have ended up with a few citations. That and it didn't happen a month ago, before HTT install, the smoke screen would have been near endless!