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Got tired of waiting on Tobin to send my seats back to me so i borrowed my buddies tonight and struck out. On the way back home I had stopped at a stop sign and was pulling off when I could see a light bar coming from behind. I pulled over thinkng he was gonna go right by me but he pulled in right behind me and exited the car.... with a pissy attitude I might add.
Louisiana State Trooper: Do you realize that your headlight is so bright I cant look at the road and drive by you at the same time.
Me: Oh well I saw you just fine. The factory lighting was inadequate in my opinion so i changed them out.
Trooper: Well, could you at least turn your bright lights off
Me: They are off.
Trooper: Well this is just unacceptable. What do you think I should do about this?
Me: Your asking me?
Trooper: yeah!
Me: I think you should call it a night and lets go to my house and grill steaks.
Trooper: are you being sarcastic?
Me: no im serious as a heart attack, i live right there in the next subdivision.
Trooper: I am hungry, but you cant keep driving around like this.
Me: well lets go eat a steak and discuss our options
Well to make a long story short he followed me to my house. When we pulled into the driveway he saw my unit sitting there and immediately started doing the math. He told me about his bike.... 07 Hayabusa!! BLUE.
He hasnt had time to ride it because they are still sending hm down to New Orleans To help with some of the aftermath of Katrina. Bike has 140 miles on it. I got him to admit that he stopped me to chat. So i made a friend.
Louisiana State Trooper: Do you realize that your headlight is so bright I cant look at the road and drive by you at the same time.
Me: Oh well I saw you just fine. The factory lighting was inadequate in my opinion so i changed them out.
Trooper: Well, could you at least turn your bright lights off
Me: They are off.
Trooper: Well this is just unacceptable. What do you think I should do about this?
Me: Your asking me?
Trooper: yeah!
Me: I think you should call it a night and lets go to my house and grill steaks.
Trooper: are you being sarcastic?
Me: no im serious as a heart attack, i live right there in the next subdivision.
Trooper: I am hungry, but you cant keep driving around like this.
Me: well lets go eat a steak and discuss our options
Well to make a long story short he followed me to my house. When we pulled into the driveway he saw my unit sitting there and immediately started doing the math. He told me about his bike.... 07 Hayabusa!! BLUE.
He hasnt had time to ride it because they are still sending hm down to New Orleans To help with some of the aftermath of Katrina. Bike has 140 miles on it. I got him to admit that he stopped me to chat. So i made a friend.
