lawlberg
Booth Babe
Clear skies, in the 80's, a full stomach of Mexican food, out of the office for a few minutes and I get lit up. 48 in a 30, and the worst part, the ticketing officer was a Cleveland Metroparks Ranger - I had stumbled across the 5 miles of jurisdiction this guy has.
Took my roommate out to lunch for his birthday - after lunch we decided to squeeze a ride in before going back to work, him on his Aprilia RSV-R - me on the FZ. We rode out and back in the metroparks, which have beautiful, wide open roads, no traffic and apparently a 30 mph speed limit. Whoops. The ride out was great, un-eventful, long sweeping turns that the bike wants to hit in high 2nd to mid 3rd gear. Turned around and headed back, buddy turned off onto an intersecting street to go home, I continued straight and not half a mile after we parted ways and I gunned the throttle I see a white charger sitting in the bushes on the left. Brakes hard - yep - that's a cop car - car starts to pull out as I pass - turned onto the nearest side street, killed the engine, off with gloves and helmet and hold out the ID/Insurance.
He'd seen (or heard) us pass by a few minutes prior, so was waiting when I came back. I blame the 1000cc v-twin and arrow pipes on that, but oh well.
I really don't know if he was more lenient on me because I cooperated or not - or if he even used the radar - but yeah - looks like I'll be making a $177 donation to the metroparks.
Took my roommate out to lunch for his birthday - after lunch we decided to squeeze a ride in before going back to work, him on his Aprilia RSV-R - me on the FZ. We rode out and back in the metroparks, which have beautiful, wide open roads, no traffic and apparently a 30 mph speed limit. Whoops. The ride out was great, un-eventful, long sweeping turns that the bike wants to hit in high 2nd to mid 3rd gear. Turned around and headed back, buddy turned off onto an intersecting street to go home, I continued straight and not half a mile after we parted ways and I gunned the throttle I see a white charger sitting in the bushes on the left. Brakes hard - yep - that's a cop car - car starts to pull out as I pass - turned onto the nearest side street, killed the engine, off with gloves and helmet and hold out the ID/Insurance.
He'd seen (or heard) us pass by a few minutes prior, so was waiting when I came back. I blame the 1000cc v-twin and arrow pipes on that, but oh well.
I really don't know if he was more lenient on me because I cooperated or not - or if he even used the radar - but yeah - looks like I'll be making a $177 donation to the metroparks.