shorty
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Headed to an early morning (5:45) bible study there was a motorcycle on my tail with his bright light on. We were on a 4 land highway doing about 50 mph. I gave it the WOT and pointed to my head trying to tell him he was crazy with the bright light on and riding my tail (I hate tailgaters). Got up to about 80 and let off the gas. 3 miles down the road I was turning left and he turned right. Crapola, he was a cop. Guess he was heading to work from home and not clocked in was the only reason he did not stop me. Also had my cut outs open, loud and fast, yet no ticket. Blessed I guess. :dontknow: