Got pulled over today on my CBR600. Going through a 45mph zone at the edge of town, at some point the road turns into a 65mph zone as it opens up. Apparently I made that transition a little soon.
Well, some guy on an R1 or R6 or somesuch was pacing me, didn't think much of it. Two motorcycle cops pulled us both over.
My cop asked me if we were together; I told him I don't know the guy. I handed him my papers, and about that time it came to light that the guy pacing me didn't have an M1 license or permit or anything. He was even acting like he didn't know he had to have a license to ride a motorcycle. The cop handed me back my stuff, told me to slow down and went to deal with the squid. I rode off into the sunset.
So, whoever you are, young sir, thanks for being dumb enough to take the heat off me.
Well, some guy on an R1 or R6 or somesuch was pacing me, didn't think much of it. Two motorcycle cops pulled us both over.
My cop asked me if we were together; I told him I don't know the guy. I handed him my papers, and about that time it came to light that the guy pacing me didn't have an M1 license or permit or anything. He was even acting like he didn't know he had to have a license to ride a motorcycle. The cop handed me back my stuff, told me to slow down and went to deal with the squid. I rode off into the sunset.
So, whoever you are, young sir, thanks for being dumb enough to take the heat off me.