IT must have been my lucky day yesterday. Ive been driving my Vette for work over the last week as my hack finally gave it up. Whilst coming home I turned up the last stretch home and as usual wound my car up through the gears (i usually get into it a bit). As I hit around 80 or 90 mph I heard the sound of a police siren behind me (unmarked car). I pulled over and waited while the officer did the long silent walk to my car. He looked into the window and asked what was the hurry. I shrigged my shoulders with my usual stupid look. He smiled from ear to ear and said" You were Fxxxxxn Flying. Slow down". He walked back to his car and drove off. Im figuring I used up my only get out of jail card.;46
