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I was riding home from work yesterday on my Bonneville, beautifull day, sunny upper 70's...gentle breeze, all that stuff. I pull off hwy 18 onto C street in Auburn which is about a 3 or 4 mile straight between a railroad embankment and a bunch of "distribution centers" (what we used to call warehouses) I pull away from the light with only a pickup in front of me.
I do a quick mirror check and off I got around him rolling up to 75 or so enjoying the day and the Trumpy snarl from my TOR's. I pull up to the light at the end of the road and check my mirrors, there I find a State Patrol M/C cop on his BMW giving me the once over...Well, darn I thought, that's not good...
The light changes and we go around the turn to the next light when he pulls up next to me in my lane and says in a friendly voice " remember to go the speed limit, OK...you were 30 over back there".... I mumbled something like " um...OK...thanks..." the light changes and off we go...
I guess the guy was a Bro, or he liked Triumphs or wasn't in the mood but I sure appreciated the break and it proves not all cops are out to get us...
I do a quick mirror check and off I got around him rolling up to 75 or so enjoying the day and the Trumpy snarl from my TOR's. I pull up to the light at the end of the road and check my mirrors, there I find a State Patrol M/C cop on his BMW giving me the once over...Well, darn I thought, that's not good...
The light changes and we go around the turn to the next light when he pulls up next to me in my lane and says in a friendly voice " remember to go the speed limit, OK...you were 30 over back there".... I mumbled something like " um...OK...thanks..." the light changes and off we go...
I guess the guy was a Bro, or he liked Triumphs or wasn't in the mood but I sure appreciated the break and it proves not all cops are out to get us...