When I was 16, I came to Atlanta to visit my dad. He had just bought this sick blue Carrera. Anyway, he was at work one day and I decided to take his car out because I knew I could be back home before he got home. Got a ticket for doing 97 in a 55 on Langford parkway. I remember 97 was fast as hell to me lol. Also, I couldn't get the car out of 3rd properly, because I didnt really know how to drive a stick.

I didnt even plan to go to court, because I knew I'd be going back to LA. Well, Fulton county ended up sending an FTA letter to my dad's house. So 2 months after the fact, I thought I hadn't gotten away with it. He calls my mom, and all hell broke loose.