one word...luck!
i just got home but about 30 minutes ago i was pulling out of sandri sunoco getting on the highway heading north, home. (ihave no muffler, there's nothing from the axle back). A rookie comes out of nowhere, pulls me over. Greets himself, and asks do you know why i pulled you over? i forgot about my exhaust for a minute and told him "no honestly i don't", and he goes 'because you have no muffler... right?'.
sidenote: i told him "it fell off", because well, it did. i've always had straight pipe so the fart can i did have back there was just a distraction or, a dummy. they grated the dirt roads and it had got hung up on a mound of dirt and probably got grated into the road too.
anyway so after like only a minute he comes running up to my door. he scared the fucking shit outta me!! i thought i was fucked. he quickly hands me my license, etc. and yells "get that fixed man!" and runs back to his cruiser takes off in the other direction hauling ass rooks
i blinked, realized what just happened and started laughing my ass off. but yea, that's my lil story. haven't been pulled over in a year and it was because i stopped in front of a porta-potty shitter to let a friend out and i was in a no-parking zone
the moral of the story if you care and actually read this, is that i was baked. in fact i still am. also had shit in the car.
i just got home but about 30 minutes ago i was pulling out of sandri sunoco getting on the highway heading north, home. (ihave no muffler, there's nothing from the axle back). A rookie comes out of nowhere, pulls me over. Greets himself, and asks do you know why i pulled you over? i forgot about my exhaust for a minute and told him "no honestly i don't", and he goes 'because you have no muffler... right?'.
sidenote: i told him "it fell off", because well, it did. i've always had straight pipe so the fart can i did have back there was just a distraction or, a dummy. they grated the dirt roads and it had got hung up on a mound of dirt and probably got grated into the road too.
anyway so after like only a minute he comes running up to my door. he scared the fucking shit outta me!! i thought i was fucked. he quickly hands me my license, etc. and yells "get that fixed man!" and runs back to his cruiser takes off in the other direction hauling ass rooks
i blinked, realized what just happened and started laughing my ass off. but yea, that's my lil story. haven't been pulled over in a year and it was because i stopped in front of a porta-potty shitter to let a friend out and i was in a no-parking zone
the moral of the story if you care and actually read this, is that i was baked. in fact i still am. also had shit in the car.
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