The other day myself and Busagirl were heading out to check out Surdyke Motorsports.
We really dont speed in town ( or try not too) especially since the cops know exactly what these bikes are. As I am looking around, I see here a cop, there a cop, everywhere a cop cop.
Our speed was at max 5-8 over the 40 mph speed limit going down a 1/2 mile long slow downhill run. I see a small headlight in my mirror still off in the distance behind us. Near the bottom of the hill here comes this Schwinn 150cc scooter rolling by us sounding like its pushing the redline.
He barely passes us and turns off on a side street. At the next stop light, Busagirl raises her visor and while laughing, yells to me, "I cant fu**ing believe that just happened!"
Yeah, but we didn't get any speeding tickets . . .