Did a little two-hundred and fifty mile or so jaunt yesterday. Beeling Highway to the 188 to the 60 and back to Phoenix. Same ride Steve A and I did, but this time with a Kbike and a GS.
So here's the story... after getting on the 60 and coming back towards Phoenix, I tell everyone that enforcement is high for the next 20 miles. Some of you may recall the pictures last year of me getting written up by a DPS officer.
V1 goes off shortly after and I slow down to speed limit (55). A few seconds later an office drives by the other direction running radar.
I proceed to start passing again and running about 90 or so. only 3-4 minutes later, the trusty V1 goes off again and I slow down to limit. This time, there's one parked in exactly the same place where I got my last ticket. He lets me go by.
I proceed to start passing and speeding and as I'm passing a semi on the double yellow, I get a couple of beeps. I'm sorta committed, so I continue passing and slow down when I complete the pass. 3 cops with their lights on come bearing down on me the opposite direction. One veers half way into my lane and I can see him enthusiastically pointing to the side of the road. $hit.... they must have a lookout somewhere. I'm done. I pull over on the side of the road and look in my rear view mirror. They keep going.
And so do I.