Yves
Enthusiast
I was bound to happen, ...
Was out cruising on Sunday, weather was beautiful in OR.
In between Dundee and McMinville I pass a big *** pick up truck which had been irritating me for miles, and yes, my best friend was just down the road, observing it all.
I immediately saw him take off after me and seconds later the lights went on. What a feeling of helplesness... Normally I am on my R1 when this kind of stuff happens and eh... I usually don't stick around to talk to the officer
This was so different. No where to go. The Viper is too big, too slow and not really practical to eh ...(poll : make love in/run from the cops/go shopping). I felt like a sitting duck.
So, I pull over. First time in 3 years. **** .
My prior experiences were bad ones. Always on the bike. Cops treated me like trash, yelling at me, etc...Three months after moving to the US I was already on probation. Since then I changed my attitude on how to deal with the situation and haven't talked to a cop since.
So I was preparing for the worst. Cop walks over and asks me to roll the window down. Since I have a 94, all I could do was open the slider door in my V-mania windows. Cop starts laughing. He asks me weather I have a clean record. Totally clean I say (if only he would know how I kept it clean
). He asks for my documents and takes them to his car. Finally comes back, asks me to keep it cool on the road and CONGATULATES ME ON THE CAR (was just Zainod). He also mentioned "that I was actually behaving rather well in view of how fast my car was" Yeah baby ! A connaisseur ! All of a sudden, it all made sense to me ... That's what we need ! Different speed limits per type of car.
Final result : no citation.
Wow !
Apparently I was dealing with a car nut. Lucky me. I'm sure it would have been a different story on my bike...
Was out cruising on Sunday, weather was beautiful in OR.
In between Dundee and McMinville I pass a big *** pick up truck which had been irritating me for miles, and yes, my best friend was just down the road, observing it all.
I immediately saw him take off after me and seconds later the lights went on. What a feeling of helplesness... Normally I am on my R1 when this kind of stuff happens and eh... I usually don't stick around to talk to the officer
This was so different. No where to go. The Viper is too big, too slow and not really practical to eh ...(poll : make love in/run from the cops/go shopping). I felt like a sitting duck.
So, I pull over. First time in 3 years. **** .
My prior experiences were bad ones. Always on the bike. Cops treated me like trash, yelling at me, etc...Three months after moving to the US I was already on probation. Since then I changed my attitude on how to deal with the situation and haven't talked to a cop since.
So I was preparing for the worst. Cop walks over and asks me to roll the window down. Since I have a 94, all I could do was open the slider door in my V-mania windows. Cop starts laughing. He asks me weather I have a clean record. Totally clean I say (if only he would know how I kept it clean
Final result : no citation.
Apparently I was dealing with a car nut. Lucky me. I'm sure it would have been a different story on my bike...