Almost messed my pants
I got home tonight, and sick of not having subs again (Aftermarket HU, no RCAs ran yet), I fired up my 92 which is parked out back, covered in 7" of snow, hasnt been started in about 2 1/2 weeks, I had jumpers ready and everything, but it surprisingly started right up! And the damn thing had burning hot heat within 5 minutes, I wish I could swap heaters to my 95 LOL.
Anyways, after I got my RCA's out and a couple other misc. wires I had forgotten, I decided why not take it around the block a couple times, get everything movin again from sittin. So I did.
My neighborhoods shaped like a big U with 2 crossroads in the middle, the bottom of the U is the beach, and im coming around that turn, and theres a damn undercover black cop car parked, no lights on, nothing, and I just about had a bowl movement.
(I had no license plate, bright ass 10,000k HIDs right into his car, no seatbelt on) So I slowed down a bit, thank god I didnt fishtail around it like I normally do! (I was only doing 18, slowed down to like 14), kept going, inconspicuously put my belt on, and kept going, took the first halfroad looking back to see if he was coming, but ne never did thank god! I dont know if he just didnt care maybe cus it was in a neighborhood, or maybe he was stuck lol.
Mind you this is also the cop that gave me my last speeding ticket, AT my house, whom also SAW both of my explorers in my lame ass excuse to get out of the ticket lol (Even longer story) (Ticket was in my 4dr. 95)