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and before the cafe racer suggestions start flooding in, know this...the final decision lies with the owner, who's name is Renee.
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
I'm half drunk, blazing down the highway as usual after a shift at the bar.
I come off woodhaven and onto the BLVD, steady killing it.
Hit two green lights, I punch it.
Soon enough after the second light, I see the god ole flashing REDWHITEBLUE of the cops.
Me- Uhh...I didn't blow any lights did I?
Cop- No, but you've been steady 75mph or higher for miles now.
Me-Uhh.. are you sure?
Cop- Yeah, you were flying, I've been following you for miles.
Me-Uhh...I just got out of work.
Cop- Let me see your license.
Me- Here ya go.
Cop- Yeah, I had a sportster.
Me- Oh yeah, what do you think of my work?
Cop- Pretty cool.
Me- So i'm pretty sure I wasn't.....
Cop- Brian, You were flying, take it easy, I'm not writing you a ticket, just slow the hell down.
Me- Alright, what do you think of these pipes.
Cop-Wow, did you make those?
Me- My buddy did.
Cop- Alright Brian, take it easy.