two great ditching the leo's stories
1) just after i picked my warrior from the dealer when i had my "phat" front tire set up installed, i was pulling out of the parking lot and noticed 2 motor cops behind me. the bike was legal and i was being a good boy and all that (maybe it was my coolent recovery bottle that caught their eye) , but they were stuck to me like glue. 2 became 4, and so i knew that my life was about to change and i pulled into a gas station and fueled. they came up to me and all the while one of them was all over his radio, then there were 5, and the 5th was the shift supervisor. they were really cool, and just wanted to know about the bike and the 280 rear, 200 front, the nitrous, etc. all totally positive. BUT....the sergeant kept asking "how fast will it go ?", does it handle?, and "was it ever orange". i kind of deflected the questions, mumbling about track time and stuff, but he kept it up. finally, one of the other guys asked him what was up with the orange questions. so it seems an orange warrior ditched him big time on the freeway, and he just wanted to know wtf? at the time our local leos were riding some really nice bmw's, but they topped out about 122 or so, and the warrior "got him". all was cool, and they all were appropriately excited when i fired up the bike and popped the throttle on the open executioners. but i have been dying to meet the guy with the orange warrior to hear his side of the story.
2) as they say "some of my best friends are cops", and one day a rocket bike shot past one of them. the guy was going fast enough, and the road was open enough that my friend decided to chase him for a while. the bike finally pulls off onto the dirt and climbs an available hill.( if you have never been to reno, the city sits, kind of in a dirt bowl, so you are rarely more than a mile or 2 from a good bit of dirt). my friend is fairly pissed, but since we both played the same game in our youths, he took it in that half pissed, half rotflao, way. about 20 minutes later, dispatch gets a call from a girl who wanted to know which jail her husband was at? she was sure that he was in jail, because she had seen him "getting chased by a cop". SOOOOOOOOOO.....dispatch took her name, and her husbands name, and the description of the bike, and......................they got to meet again. WHOOPS.