I decided to start this topic becuase... well, holy CRAP.
Post your 'confessions' of things you've done that you probably shouldn't have done - or feel stupid about doing while driving.
This happened TONIGHT (about half an hour ago):
There is this very steep long (like 3 mile) hill coming through south williamsport (pa) before you get to a bridge and cross the susquehanna to north williamsport.
I was passing a bunch of people going down that hill, and wasn't really paying attention to my speed becuase I felt comfortable and knew I wasn't going TOO fast.... until I passed at cop who was sitting on the side of the road pointed towards oncoming traffic shooting radar. I looked down right after I saw him and was doing between 85 - 90 mph. I dropped the f-bomb about 60 times when I saw his lights turn on and turned around... as I just kept accelerating down the hill (spent more time worrying about the blue and red flashing lights in my rear view mirror and looking where I was going than my speedo...but going DOWN HILL and accelerating like that, I'd have to say I probably went over the speed my tires are rated for!!!)
I got over the stupid metal-grated bridge and darted into the school parking lot. Holy SHIT. I got lucky....I just hope he didn't get my plates!!!!!!!!!
Post your 'confessions' of things you've done that you probably shouldn't have done - or feel stupid about doing while driving.
This happened TONIGHT (about half an hour ago):
There is this very steep long (like 3 mile) hill coming through south williamsport (pa) before you get to a bridge and cross the susquehanna to north williamsport.
I was passing a bunch of people going down that hill, and wasn't really paying attention to my speed becuase I felt comfortable and knew I wasn't going TOO fast.... until I passed at cop who was sitting on the side of the road pointed towards oncoming traffic shooting radar. I looked down right after I saw him and was doing between 85 - 90 mph. I dropped the f-bomb about 60 times when I saw his lights turn on and turned around... as I just kept accelerating down the hill (spent more time worrying about the blue and red flashing lights in my rear view mirror and looking where I was going than my speedo...but going DOWN HILL and accelerating like that, I'd have to say I probably went over the speed my tires are rated for!!!)
I got over the stupid metal-grated bridge and darted into the school parking lot. Holy SHIT. I got lucky....I just hope he didn't get my plates!!!!!!!!!