The hazards of street racing.
A little past midnight last night I was going home from a nearby little city. I was kinda bored because I hadn't gotten to smoke or run anybody. So this T-bird or something comes up behind me real quick and we stop at the light side by side on the line. He is on the exhaust side. I look over and notice that he's on the cell and has his window down.
The light changes and he takes off in his hurry so I stay beside him in 2nd and 3rd then I kick it when I hit fourth--the tires break loose on the wet road. About the time the tires hook back up I notice that he has lifted and I hear this funny whining noise and OH MY GAWD that's a siren and those are BLUE LIGHTS!!! :--) :--) :--)
I just drag raced a COP!:{ :{ :{
Whoa mule. I pulled over IMMEDIATELY and he says "STAY IN THE CAR" as I get out and start hunting my license, remembering my TX tags and ALL the other violations I could be in for.
So he yells at me for a minute and I "yes sir" and "no sir" a whole lot and-since he's on a call to a burglary in progress- HE LETS ME GO!
--GET OUT OF JAIL FREE BABY!!!Oo.
I then carefully putt-putt the rest of the way home with my diesel tail between my legs. He could have pulled my DL on the spot.
I'm SOOO glad I didn't smoke him.
Lucky in Tennessee
A little past midnight last night I was going home from a nearby little city. I was kinda bored because I hadn't gotten to smoke or run anybody. So this T-bird or something comes up behind me real quick and we stop at the light side by side on the line. He is on the exhaust side. I look over and notice that he's on the cell and has his window down.
The light changes and he takes off in his hurry so I stay beside him in 2nd and 3rd then I kick it when I hit fourth--the tires break loose on the wet road. About the time the tires hook back up I notice that he has lifted and I hear this funny whining noise and OH MY GAWD that's a siren and those are BLUE LIGHTS!!! :--) :--) :--)
I just drag raced a COP!:{ :{ :{
Whoa mule. I pulled over IMMEDIATELY and he says "STAY IN THE CAR" as I get out and start hunting my license, remembering my TX tags and ALL the other violations I could be in for.

So he yells at me for a minute and I "yes sir" and "no sir" a whole lot and-since he's on a call to a burglary in progress- HE LETS ME GO!
--GET OUT OF JAIL FREE BABY!!!Oo.
I then carefully putt-putt the rest of the way home with my diesel tail between my legs. He could have pulled my DL on the spot.
I'm SOOO glad I didn't smoke him.

Lucky in Tennessee
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