GatorS14 wrote:well here is my get-away story:
i was 15 driving my girlfriend home(about 6 miles from my house) in my moms 1996 monte carlo. there is this straight away(speed limit 45) between mine and her house, and i was like i wanna get on it.So as i was turning right onto the straightaway i floored it.i was going about 80 when i seen a car coming over a little hill in the straightaway,and for a second i thought "cop",but iwas like nah because one of the headlights were out so i keep it to the floor.as i passed the car the big reflective sheriff logo lit up.and when i looked in my rearview i seen him hit his lights and a u-turn.i didnt have a license,so i kept it to the floor and hit about 120 with him a pretty good distance back.i slowed down to like 65 and pulled a 90degree turn into my girl's neighborhood. and pulled to the side of her house and jumped out(damn always running lights). i looked around the side of the house to see the cop fly by with his lights on. man i was pumped!
well that was my story,if it doesnt sound exciting to ya'll ,i was 15 and my adrenaline was straight flowing at the time it happen
Justice wrote:I was riding with a freind the day we installed his t66 on his 3.0 CL. was 2 in the morn no cars out except the cop car sitting in a speed trap. i saw lights turn on and fade in the rear view. a min later we we got off and took a right, a left, a right and a left. parked the car in a parking lot and called his girl friend for pickup.
I was down at the races here in seattle, i was riding in a friends car because im usualy camera man for our crew. when on the 2-way i hear cops cops, 5-0 !!!.
over the radio the friend that rolled with me there was wondering were my keys were... in my pocket... "merlin" swings around and flys back to my car. the friend i rode with is sitting in the drivers seat spooked. i throw my keys at him and jump in the passenger seat. at this point we are at the rear of the pack. not good.
he starts the car up... i fumble with the cam-corder tape.
he drives slow at first. we see lights way swing behind us. and speed up quick. no lights on so i look at him and say. run.
fly up out of the area and are rolling hard. we meet back up at "chuck" as we call it and there is the white car. kids in a damn crown vic wanting to race. WTF !!!
GatorS14 wrote:well here is my get-away story:
i was 15 driving ... my moms 1996 monte carlo ... i kept it to the floor and hit about 120 ... i slowed down to like 65 and pulled a 90degree turn