This time I was in a car that I had at the time.
If you want a bike story I was on my ZX6R and going through an intersection. An asseptic tank truck was up ahead so we were going 10mph. While in the middle of the intersection I watched the light go from green, to yellow and then red. There was a truck in front of me pulling an eighteen foot flat bed trailer. So I scooted up close to the trailer trying to get out of the intersection. Mind you I think I was up to 15mph by now. There was a county sitting at the red light waiting to turn right. He turned in behind me and followed me for about four miles. As soon as I got through the light I backed off the trailer. We passed four different places where he could have pulled me over. As soon as we hit a four lane he hit his lights. He said he pulled me over because I was tailgating the truck. He said he couldn't even see me until I perpendicullar to his car. He actually sat there and said to my face that he couldn't see me over a two and a half foot high trailer. It took at least a mile before we reached speeds in excess of 40mph. He was a young cocky prick with a smartass attitude that obviously had a problem with sport bikes. Most cops around here are decent. But you always have a couple for which the many are judged. This is true for many different groups of people.
