I'm in Ft. Worth in a high rise overlooking I-30. A couple of days ago, I heard a bike coming from a ways a way, and I'm 8 floors up. I looked down to see a bike, think it was a Gixxer go flying by, about 120+. He had on full gear, taking traffic well, just looked like he was having fun. About 5 seconds later I see a cop pushing it as hard as he could lights and siren. This bike had a good 10 seconds on him. I watched as long as I could, didn't see the outcome. Bad thing is, the next bike this cop does catch, he is the one that is going to pay. I miss my bike, and I miss being a cop, only sometimes.
I'm all for a good twist, but the right place and right time is important. However, I did enjoy the show.
I'm all for a good twist, but the right place and right time is important. However, I did enjoy the show.

