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nah, i should clarify... i didnt actually get a DUI, he just told me he had pulled me over because he was pretty sure I had been drinking. Shined the light in my eyes, smelled my breath, the whole 9 yards. It was a pain in the ass.
He gave me a warning and I almost had to laugh, considering he had NOTHING to warn me for. He did bitch at me for not having my C license yet even though i was 18... so i technically wasnt supposed to be out but he let it go.
Drag racing, racing a cop, 61 in a 25 school zone, eluding police, dui.
61 in a 35 mph zone. (26 over)
didn't lose my license.
oh, this has got to be good... whats the story?Quote:
Originally Posted by TheSnail
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Originally Posted by osnap
I did not get a ticket for it but this is how it went down. I just got back into school after being a drop out for a few years, I was trying to do good in school and I got a bad test grade. I was pissed, not because of the score but more like " you will always be a dumbass, and continue to fail in life". So at that moment I did not give a shit anymore on my way back from school. My old car was loud loud and There was a cop at the light as I was rolling up to it. I saw the light from the side turn yellow, and saw that his window was rolled down. So I estimated the distance and right as I was approaching, slammed it into second right at the green, right in his ear just to piss him off. Shot off to about 55ish in the 45 and let off. He catches up, gets on my ass, backs off and flips the lights. I knew I deserved what every he threw at me for being an ass/dumbass, but he (black cop) comes up and says that I was trying to race him, I told him I was not and that I dropped it in too of a low gear, which Im sure he thought was bs, so he takes my license and registration sits in his car for a minute, comes back and asks me why I am on probation, I tell him, then I told him I was a dumbass back then, and now was trying to change my life around so I got back into school. He told me thats all he needed to hear, gave me my license and registration back, I apologized for being a dumbass and he told me to stay in school and have a nice day. So then driving home I realized that not all the cops are out to get me, some care more then normal people, and that made me feel alot better about myself, since I was trying. And that trying got me a 3.8gpa by the end of the year.
125 in a 45. Sigman Road in Conyers. 3am. Just got the car running again back in 03' my friend Brandon had an old 300zx turbo. We started as soon as well left the old shop location. We passed the cop that was pulled off in that Machine Works place that does CNC machining. He was there and I was wide open coming around the turn with Brandon trailing back there somewhere. I then started to begin to apply brakes for the stop sign and looked back because I saw the cop on the road but I didn't see any lights behind me. Then Brandon catches up and screams go go go go out his window at the stop sign. I go and by the time I get to the valley area right after BP at Gee's Mill and Sigman I see lights come and he ran the stop sign...by then I am right in from of the Transparent Container Plant thats on the right and my intercooler pipe blows off...I start to slow rapidly and kill the lights in hopes that he doesn't see me turn into East Point Road...I pull in and wait cause thats all that I can do...he pulls up beside me..yea he saw me...he says
Cop:"You know how fast you where going back there?"
Me:"uhh..."
Cop:"I just clocked you at 125 in a 45 MPH zone"
Me: ~blank stare..contemplating ditching car and running into woods~
Cop: "Man...just slow down ok?"
Me: ~Blank Confused Stare~
Cop"OK?"
Me:"uhh..Yes Sir!"
Cop:"Have a nice night"
Me:"uhh..yea you too!"
was running late after getting off work to go somewhere. so i was passing multiple cars at once. well about 15 mins outta work i passed 5 cars at once going around a blind curve but the time i got to the last car i was doing over 110, with out slowing i get about 5 car lengths in front of last vehicle and about then i see blue lights. that last vehicle i passed was an off duty cop in an unmarked SUV. he pulls me i play the im late im sorry thing. he tells me he's going somewhere too and play 20 questions with me goes back to his car and makes phone calls (pretending to my brother in law) to ask my work questions. my story checks so he tells me its my lucky night and lets me go. but calls the next few towns to let their sheriffs know i was coming so they could be on the look out for me.