[WolfeMacleod]

I hope this didn't happen to one of ours.


So I'm coming home from our monthly breakfast meet, headed North on our 405, about to go South on I-5. As we get closer to the interchange, I see a newer dark grey 911 coming up behind me. I roll down my window to give a wave as he gets closer.
When he gets about 10 car lenghts behind, he nails it and blows by me going godknows MPH.
Jerk.

I looks like a Turbo. Dealer plates maybe, as there some sort of strap looped under the lid.

He tailgates a few guys for a couple miles. Driving fairly agressively. As we get closer to the interchange, and I'm creeping up on him. I'm a few car lenghts behind him when he nails it again and blasts off.
He heads to the Northbound offramp, I think tailgating another guy. As soon as he hits the offramp, I see a cop pull out, but can't tell how fast the 911 is going around the corner.

Busted.

Turn in the keys. You don't deserve that car.