Tonight coming back from a drive around with a friend (girl) of mine. I am taking her back to my other friends house which is where her truck is parked (she drives an 03 Extended Cab Sierra Denali) So I am following the speed limit and usually cars go about 50 in the 45 (major highway, no turn lanes, slow speed nessesary) but I am stil at 45. There is a car about 3 car lengths behind me so I flip the knob for my EFIlive to a smoke tune and as smoke billows out my dual 4" exhaust, the cherries flip on and its hard to see them :rofl::rofl::rofl: So I pull over, have my license and regitration in hand with the window rolled down and hands on the wheel.
"Do you know that I could barely see the back of your truck with all that smoke from your exhaust?"
Trying to keep a straight face I say, "Well officer, I thought you were following me a little close for going the speed limit."
He didn't really have a reply and continued to look my truck over in the pitch dark for something wrong at 11:45 PM. Allas! he found I don't have a front license plate. Well he wrote me a ticket for that and asked if I knew the speed limit, I said yes, 45mph, and he said well you were clocked going 49. what a jackass.
He was the school cop last year and a total prick, disliked by everyone, including the new school officer (who is tight as hell and everyone like alot)
That's my story for the night in all it's jestiness
Cliff Notes:
Tailgaters get black smoke
Turned out to be a cop
Wanted to write me up for something, and found I didn't have a license plate on front of my truck in the dark.
Smile still on my face
"Do you know that I could barely see the back of your truck with all that smoke from your exhaust?"
Trying to keep a straight face I say, "Well officer, I thought you were following me a little close for going the speed limit."
He didn't really have a reply and continued to look my truck over in the pitch dark for something wrong at 11:45 PM. Allas! he found I don't have a front license plate. Well he wrote me a ticket for that and asked if I knew the speed limit, I said yes, 45mph, and he said well you were clocked going 49. what a jackass.
He was the school cop last year and a total prick, disliked by everyone, including the new school officer (who is tight as hell and everyone like alot)
That's my story for the night in all it's jestiness
Cliff Notes:
Tailgaters get black smoke
Turned out to be a cop
Wanted to write me up for something, and found I didn't have a license plate on front of my truck in the dark.
Smile still on my face
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