He let me off with a warning, thankfully. He was the coolest cop I've ever met. We offered him a beer and he responded "I wish!"
He didn't clock my speed or see me driving wrecklessly. It's just that - when you have a wing thats 5 feet tall, an exhaust that screams at 120 db approaching redline, its a bit hard to make it look like you're not going fast.
He actually "caught" me about 1.5 miles away from the house, but "that's how long it took [him] to catch up."