Yeah, that's right, I was driving while nitrous-intoxicated. The two detectives in this unmarked Tahoe had to pull me over on my little turbo-nitrous KZ . . . after they saw how old I was, they spent the next ten minutes talking about bikes . . . they turned out to be real nice, good guys. Even though it sometimes seems like it's us against them, we have to realize and appreciate that these guys are out there keeping us safe 
