It was a day back in 79 Mark Telder was helping me put
the roll bar in my car at his garage Gearhead's that was where a lot of us guys
hung out back in the day. We got it in it was time to close and go home. I was
first {like always ha ha} in line at the light then Brian on his Honda ,
then Mark in the pace car, then the man in blue that I did not see or
know was there. Mark signaled Brian to signal me. I looked at Brian in the mirror he looked like
he was rolling his hand for me to
burnout. So I start power braking, I look back and Brian is yelling no! no! cop!
Cop! get the beep beep out of here. So I stand on it down Collage Ave. with Brian
right behind me. But my good friend Mark was driving very slowly and he never
broke the law and slowing down the cop. So Ii fly down this street and that street
pulls in a friends driveway Brian and me sat there for a few minutes thinking
that we got away. We were laughing about it when you no who came over the hill, yep you
guessed it the man and he was mad very mad he came up to us and said to me, "Oh
it's you", we knew each other. He
was still very mad and said you do that again I will give you a ticket and
impound your car and throw your ass in jail. In the mean time Mark pulled up as the nice officer
left. The officer had a few words for Mark too. After he left Mark said he was
driving very slowly holding him up. And when he could finally pass Mark he lost
control and just missed a telephone pole. Oooops.