Last year I sold my 94 Civic hatch w/a built GSR swap and finally bought the car I've been wanting since I was 3 years old; a 1995 Mustang GT convertible (the body style came out at the end of '93, so I was still 3). It was white, limited edition 17" wheels, black top, saddle leather interior, 5 speed, and completely stock. It was pretty gutless IMO, but my first 'muscle' car. The day after I got it, I took my cousin with me to hang out with some friends. We didn't drop the top as it looked like it was about to rain. We're headed down the 4 lane road and I keep going pass my turn. Cruising along at 65mph with the stock 2.73 gears left us idling in fifth gear. LOL. Anways, towards the end of this road, you cross the interstate, then either take a left or right. The end of this road is pretty much the middle of no where; I see no cars. SWEET! I get a chance to get acquainted with my new ride. I sit there for a second, one truck passes, he gets up the road a ways. No one else, road is clear, second look, clear, first gear, 3,500 rpms, clutch drop! I "slide" her around the center median and into the other direction flawlessly! Take a second look behind me, still no cars, awesome. Look ahead, the truck slams on brakes and blocks the road! Shiit!!! WTF is this person doing?! He gets out and he's wearing a sheriffs uniform... LOL. Keeping in mind this is a 4 lane road with a center median and wide shoulders, I go around his truck. I drop a gear when he jumps in his truck and right away have to slow down for the right turn onto the interstate. HA! I have a reason to run the 'stang out. 1st gear, 2nd gear, 70+mph, 3rd gear, get to fourth and stop accelerating. He's out of sight, but he did get on the interstate to chase me. Luckily, I had a random drive out tag on the car so he had no way of finding me.

that's my only chase involving cops... although I doubt they would've caught me when I was doing 150+mph in my '97 GST (no speed sensor = no top speed govenor).