It was unbelievable. I went for quick burn with Matt out the back of town, turned down into a country lane and started popping some wheelies. When I look behind to see where Matt the giant douchebag had gone he had dissapeared and there was a white Nissan Patrol behind me.
I pull over waiting for Matt and the partrol pulls up next to me. The blonde chick says (in an agitated voice) that I should be careful where I do that sort of thing as I could do it in fornt of a police car as the station is just down the road. She also said I shouldn’t be buggering around on an unrego’d bike.
During this time I was politly waiting to tell her get f**ked (which would have been the normal response) when I decidd to change tack and politely state that my bike was registered and yes I will be more careful where I wheelie next time.
She then says well you should be careful as you never know who is behind you, digs into her handbag and pulls a police badge out! :ohmy: She drives off and I ride back with Matt and tell the boys the story. Turns out all the local boys know exactly who she was :laugh:
