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The one I didn't get...... 95 in a 65, late at night on the interstate, coming back from Shreveport, running sooooo sweet, come over a hill and there he is. Pull over and we start talking, told him what where we'd been, no sobrity tests, showed him the engine, smoking pretty good at the time from an oil leak on exhaust. Told him it might not start up, he offered a jump if I needed it, I didn't. All he asked was that I walk back to the car to see what his radar said. Gave me the 75 so I could take defensive driving. Asked that I slow down and watch out for the two units up ahead about 20 miles working narcotics. Said he'd never pulled over a Porsche before. Nicest State Trooper I ever met.
Years ago on the Norton, told the cop all I had were two more left turns and I would be home. He let me go.
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