17yrs old, 57 chevy, country road, me, my girlfriend, and the local constable, 100mph and more.....young, dumb, and full of....well you know. back then if you could beat them home you were free. well i got to a store and a few min. later he pulled in. he knew it was me but it was like i was home and was free(like playing tag when you were a kid) we just grined at each other, neither saying a word. now they have radios (he had a radio but he was the only cop for 20mi) and helicopters, and more of them to play. so i wouldnt think about it today.
my nephew just tried to outrun them on a crotch rocket and no longer has an assbone, a shoulder, and his foot was sewn back on, he thought he could outrun them???
