..... but it turns out the guy was simply displaying admiration. I was on my way home from work last night at about 4:30am. Highway 37 has a speed limit of 55, but I punched it and was doing about 100, give or take - mostly give. I turned down the road on which my neighborhood is located. There was a cop that had pulled over another motorcyclist at a stop light. When I came to a stop at the light, he shined his flashlight at me. I asked him "you want me to pull over?" since I'm used to cops harassing me when I ride my motorcycle. He said "no, just looking. Was that you I heard just a little bit earlier?" "Probably. This thing is pretty loud," I replied. Then he asked "how fast were you going?" With a smile, I say "oh, about 55 I recon." He said "good, that's what I like to hear." Light turns green and I ride off.
Bout the only bit of luck I've had lately.
This old man is a badass. The music sucks though.
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