so I went to the track tonight.
14 flat at 99 was my best run. Ran 5 times I think.
On the way home, still hopped up on adrenaline from the track, I got stupid and decided to go faster than I have ever gone. At 144mph, I decided it was enough and started slowing down. Thats when I saw the red and blues behind me. Duuuuuuuuuuuuuude. 144 in a 60!? I'd be lieing if I said the thought of nailing it didn't cross my mind. It quickly left though and I pulled over and waited for him to catch up. Dude threw me against the car, frisked me then interviewed me and went back to his cruiser. Another patrol car rolled up. Not good. Then a 3rd. Then one left and another showed up. Dude came back after a loooong 5 minutes or so and told me nobody was goin to jail and no car would have to be towed. He bailed and a different cop came to the passenger side and gave me a ticket for 100 in a 60. Dude told me it would be for 90 but what was I gonna do, gripe? Heck no, man. I explained I was coming from the track and was testing some tunage then gave em a Moddin' Art card.
Tonight, I am the luckiest idiot I know. I got to come home and kiss Nan and the kids. Gooood kisses.
So, 144 is the closest I'll be coming to Meister's land speed record and from now on, I'm using crusie control on the way home from da track.
be careful out there.


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