What's been your wildest story with cops chasing you down for breaking the law on your motorcycle? - cruising spots dc
Last Thanksgiving, I was visiting cruise on I-95 south to DC to a friend. I was blasting "Mean Machine" by Sugarray and "Jude, Hot Rockin 'Priest on my cruise (I go UNIQ speakers) while driving on the road. Now that I went on the road, I saw a motorcycle race at the 5 riders road. Well, to them a run for their money, I decided to select them with my powers V4 cruiser. Now, the traffic was heavy, and I was behind ninja, because they are mobile and Ducati hit me when I had to start dodging in and out of vehicles. So I started to break the law by the division between the carriages of the train and after the last sport bike, saw a Ford Mustang GT special secret police. It was too late, I give him a good race () does not seem to see, before it finally stopped. At this time I had two police cars behind me. I have a warning for three reasons: He was polite, as he did not know it was illegal to split lanes,
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Cruising Spots Dc What's Been Your Wildest Story With Cops Chasing You Down For Breaking The Law On Your Motorcycle?
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Most of the career I was involved with the police, or investigated the motorcycle where the speed limit, or separate tracks. Back in '96, when I in New Jersey to take walk on the Ninja 500 to the Backroads, a state police when I looked past me, slam on your brakes, then get to 180 degrees. It took me and left me with a warning that says "if I see you again without a label, you get a ticket." It was late '96 and still have no label. My last encounter with statei last year. I was seeing in my normal drive from 50 miles to work when the traffic stops, not the kind of monitoring and slow sometimes. No, the road became a parking lot. So I went to start the shoulder and cruises. I was in the 3rd if I have the State Trooper who was intentionally passed in traffic. When I saw the brake and wait and then went up to Mr. Dunkin Donuts withdraws and the man next to me made available and asks me where I & # 039, so quick. I told him I work for Fedex and it was already late. It was like, stay in the lanes of traffic! He pulled his car directly in front of my bike and I had my way up to the next exit customs, before he could leave his eyes. It is a good thing, I was torn between the 18 captive wheel and rail. I was on the right side of the platform that has so near a concrete wall could not even put both feet on the ground! Thus, the left foot remained on the rod, while the right foot from the fence, if necessary. The guy driving the thing was watching your mirrors must be like "WTF "?!?!
Most of the career I was involved with the police, or investigated the motorcycle where the speed limit, or separate tracks. Back in '96, when I in New Jersey to take walk on the Ninja 500 to the Backroads, a state police when I looked past me, slam on your brakes, then get to 180 degrees. It took me and left me with a warning that says "if I see you again without a label, you get a ticket." It was late '96 and still have no label. My last encounter with statei last year. I was seeing in my normal drive from 50 miles to work when the traffic stops, not the kind of monitoring and slow sometimes. No, the road became a parking lot. So I went to start the shoulder and cruises. I was in the 3rd if I have the State Trooper who was intentionally passed in traffic. When I saw the brake and wait and then went up to Mr. Dunkin Donuts withdraws and the man next to me made available and asks me where I & # 039, so quick. I told him I work for Fedex and it was already late. It was like, stay in the lanes of traffic! He pulled his car directly in front of my bike and I had my way up to the next exit customs, before he could leave his eyes. It is a good thing, I was torn between the 18 captive wheel and rail. I was on the right side of the platform that has so near a concrete wall could not even put both feet on the ground! Thus, the left foot remained on the rod, while the right foot from the fence, if necessary. The guy driving the thing was watching your mirrors must be like "WTF "?!?!
You do not have the problem.
I hunted.
Not that I Goody-Two-Shoes, or something.
Apart from being aware of my environment, if you follow me.
Riding the California Highway
I was driven by the popo times the acceleration of the night. I turn next to the light in my (older motorcycles) and Rode between buildings or houses, waiting for a different area for me. They do not seem to want to leave their car.
If you think a horse like this, that soon a wheelchair quadriplegic.
Ignorance of the law is no excuse. It's your lucky day. Also keep in it.
I do not support the daredevil, but I'll answer the question. There is a way back to 1 / 4 miles of the local biker clubs. This road is a mile 1 / 2 down the hill, then another 1 / 2 mile two lanes in each direction. Of course, as some of the boys' return. I have an old style bike (94) and are involved only rarely. Tonight, a guy with the same model, I cried, I saw other races. He has 2 and won in a row . The other wanted to go, but I knew after 30 minutes race did not end the action, the police soon. Two, we leave behind another 5 to go back where they are. We are located about 1 mile and a sheriff's car hops on the median and the success of the berries. I threw a two-speed and low. The only way he knew the lead again through the Twisties. I bit the gas bottle so hard, my legs almost set. I ran away because the police another guy . hunt
I do not support the daredevil, but I'll answer the question. There is a way back to 1 / 4 miles of the local biker clubs. This road is a mile 1 / 2 down the hill, then another 1 / 2 mile two lanes in each direction. Of course, as some of the boys' return. I have an old style bike (94) and are involved only rarely. Tonight, a guy with the same model, I cried, I saw other races. He has 2 and won in a row . The other wanted to go, but I knew after 30 minutes race did not end the action, the police soon. Two, we leave behind another 5 to go back where they are. We are located about 1 mile and a sheriff's car hops on the median and the success of the berries. I threw a two-speed and low. The only way he knew the lead again through the Twisties. I bit the gas bottle so hard, my legs almost set. I ran away because the police another guy . hunt
Yesterday I. ... Never mind, it was not me.
I can not say that I tried (the police withdraw or has ever been arrested for traffic offenses). I have not heard good music while driving. I would like to know what is around me at any time during the trip and it is important to my surroundings.
I can not say that I tried (the police withdraw or has ever been arrested for traffic offenses). I have not heard good music while driving. I would like to know what is around me at any time during the trip and it is important to my surroundings.
Depends on what time!
The first time was the best 125 in North Carolina and saw the police behind me I heard fly to right.
deprived north again to 684 in New York and by a policeman who worked part time for me, I gave him the finger and held it for a walk, I drove to the border Conn and I stopped and pulled Helmut cursed him and said, If I could not kill me!
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