I remember a couple of days before I picked up my daytona, I was talking to one of the traffic officers at a road collision and told him what i was getting.
Two days later on the way to work I get pulled over by a copper on a bike.
I'm wondering what I did when the copper comes over and says "nice bike, I thought it was you".
Not impressed at the time due to the sheer panic on being pulled over but can see the funny side of it now.
