Ok this is gonna be a long ass post...
Tuesday night/early Wednesday morning at 4:00am I went ahead and came from my house about a mile down the road to where my friends were racing their cars, testing out my G-Meter on each of their own. I got there after everyone had already ran, and when I got there Paul went ahead and did two more runs in his WRX...
- Paul - '02 WRX - Quarter Mile - 14.58sec 0-60mph - 6.00sec
- Troy - '01 S2000 - Quarter Mile - 14.40sec 0-60mph - 5.83sec
- Josh - '97 Integra GSR - Quarter Mile - 15.35sec 0-60mph - 7.35sec
- Adrienne - '01 Toyota Solara - Quarter Mile - 18.31sec 0-60mph - slow
- Chris - '87 Toyota Supra - Quarter Mile - 16.85sec 0-60mph - 8.0sec
I'm assuming one of the local neighbors in my neighborhood heard the tires squealing on Coltrane and called the cops. A female cop pulls up and up comes another one about 3 minutes later. I was the only one that was under 18... so I was in violation of curfew. Both of the cops were looking for alcohol in the surrounding grass and in each of our cars. None to be found so they really didn't have anything to go on. They didn't catch us racing, we were just "hangin out" -- I luckily got out of curfew violation and they just told us all to go home.
Tonight (Wednesday Night) I got off work and headed over to the car wash on 2nd and Coltrane... Josh had his Dad's S2000 so I knew it was gonna be a fun night. We all washed our cars. Just a little tip, when you're washing the top of your car with a high pressure water gun, grab the other end with your hand. Don't one-hand it! It kinda went psycho and sprayed my wrist almost point-blank. Stung like a biznatch, look!

Doesn't hurt anymore, just cool to look at and feel... haha
Well, none of us had towels to dry our cars with, so we went with the air-dry (high-speed) cruising technique. We all got on to the highway, I was in front. I punched it and entered the highway going 92mph in a 70... I looked in my rear-view mirror and I suddenly see the silhouette of a Crown Vic with a significant bar on top... Now at this point I'm just panicked and I'm pretty much just cussing myself out in my mind. I brake hard, slowed down to probably 60 in a split second. I turn the car off, take my radar off my dash and put it in my passenger seat, cop comes up and taps on my window. I roll it down and he tells me to come talk to him, and to watch out for traffic as I exit my car.
- Do you know why I pulled you over? (Yes Sir I do)
- Do you know how fast you were going? (No sir I was watching the road... *I was going 93*)
- Well hop into my passenger seat
I sit down inside, he looks up my information.
- What kind of car is that? (It's a Honda S2000)
- Did you pay for that yourself? (I am paying all but $10000)
- Do you have a job? (Yes sir, I work at Target -luckily wearing target shirt-)
- How many hours do you work? (Well at first 35-40 a week, but now they are giving me 10-20 hours per week and I am searching for another job)
- Where do you go to school? (Edmond North High School)
- You make good grades? (Yes sir, 3.89GPA)
He goes on and starts telling me about how he sees kids in fast cars getting killed, and that I just might have smashed into a semi going at 90mph on the on-ramp. I would never push my car to that extreme, I know what it can and can't do... -- I explained I was with a couple friends who were behind me, and that we were air-drying our cars
-- I told him the other S2000 had "S" badges instead of "H" badges and how it fools everyone who wonders what kind of car it is. He got a kick out of that. I asked him how much HP his car had and he didn't know but he told me to look it up online! "Now I understand if you're on the highway at 4:00am with no traffic and decide to punch it a bit, just better hope that one of us isn't sitting their with a beeper! Now I'm going to let you go with a warning, just be careful out there" -- I then shook his hand... Officer Minter... Gahh that guy is so badass, seriously the coolest cop ever.
We all went cruising on Broadway after that, going the speed limit. Colette, Audrey, and Steven show up in Colette's Taurus. Steven yelled "Your car sucks, Troy!" -- I knew he was kidding... but in good fun I went ahead and passed Colette, got in front of her and slowed down to 25... Little did I know that the cop that turned right at the stoplight before did a U-ey and ended up following us. So what happens? He passes Colette also and behind me, flips on his lights... WTF! I pull over, and it's a black cop this time...
- I've been off for 8 days, and this is my 1st day back, and I have to deal with shit like this? (Uhhh....)
- Why were you impeding traffic? (One of my friends yelled at me through the window and I pulled in front of them all in fun, Sir)
- Did you buy that car? (Yes sir, half)
- Weren't you pulled over the night before last or last night? (Well, I was spoken to for a curfew vio----)
- Were you caught by a badged officer or not?!? (Yes Sir)
- You think that you can just have all the attention in the world with your new silver sports car don't you? You think that you can just putt around doing whatever the hell you want don't you? Well let me tell you, there will always be one of us around to catch you! (Uhhh)
- Get the hell out of here
Officer Jackass.... is a complete jackass. Seriously... I doubt he could have even written me a ticket anyways. And how the hell did he know that I was spoken to last night? I, myself, think he was just fishing for more information on me.... little did he know I was just pulled over 30min before!
So that makes 3 encounters with the PO Leece in 19 hours. My friends laughed their asses off. We'll end this with an array of pictures.
Daniel Sposito and Paul Kernan with their birthday sombrero's on... in two different mexican restaraunts...


Mustang Rice - A BIG NO NO (Same day, same area... Penn Square Mall) Good times Joshers!


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