Well I have never been pulled on a bike before, yesterday was my first day. I also have never had plates, but I actually put some on last Friday. I have been chased, but this time I didn't run since I had my plates on.
So I decided to make a fast run real quick from Omaha to Council Bluffs, IA on I-80. I punch it, not even thinking about cops. I then slow down as traffic got congested, this is around 8PM. All of the sudden I get pulled over. The cop tells me that I was going 156 in a 65. I am like no way, so I get a little pissy. I then start opening the back of my bike up to grab insurance and registration. He tells me don't bother, and I'm like, "Oh shite, I'm going to jail."
He tells me he recognizes the bike, he's buddy's with the guy who sold it to me. I'm like cool, yeah I bought it from an Omaha Police Sgt. He's like yeah we used to ride together. All he did was get my license, gave me a warning, and told me that he didn't mind the high speed runs but do it during the day cause cops cover the interstate at night.
This had to be the most pleasant pull over ever, if there is such a thing.
So I decided to make a fast run real quick from Omaha to Council Bluffs, IA on I-80. I punch it, not even thinking about cops. I then slow down as traffic got congested, this is around 8PM. All of the sudden I get pulled over. The cop tells me that I was going 156 in a 65. I am like no way, so I get a little pissy. I then start opening the back of my bike up to grab insurance and registration. He tells me don't bother, and I'm like, "Oh shite, I'm going to jail."
He tells me he recognizes the bike, he's buddy's with the guy who sold it to me. I'm like cool, yeah I bought it from an Omaha Police Sgt. He's like yeah we used to ride together. All he did was get my license, gave me a warning, and told me that he didn't mind the high speed runs but do it during the day cause cops cover the interstate at night.
This had to be the most pleasant pull over ever, if there is such a thing.
