So we're cruising down I-5 from the far north of The Great State of Washington. I heard rumor of speeds reaching 3 digits and the like before I joined the group. Well after I joined the group and took the lead for a while the speeds were a lil more sedate.
We're cruisin 85 in a 70 zone. 10 Stangs in a row, more or less. My brother in law points out a cruiser on an over pass as we're heading under it. I think well crap, my first ticket in the stang... I was lead. Here came the trooper onto 5 haulin. And what's he do? pulls over the early 90's Lexus ES300 that got mixed in somehow... I was totally shocked and relieved... The irony made it too funny at the time...
Anybody else?
We're cruisin 85 in a 70 zone. 10 Stangs in a row, more or less. My brother in law points out a cruiser on an over pass as we're heading under it. I think well crap, my first ticket in the stang... I was lead. Here came the trooper onto 5 haulin. And what's he do? pulls over the early 90's Lexus ES300 that got mixed in somehow... I was totally shocked and relieved... The irony made it too funny at the time...
Anybody else?
at one point the speedo was tached and I was a ways ahead of the pack. I got into it with a Honda CBR 800
and then came the rain.
yeah people, when you get an aftermarket pan with sensor and supercharger drainback bungs, make sure the plugs are tight!! I'm lucky I got away with my floorpan fire... but then again I am one crazy vato...