Well, I was leaving the parking lot of Wally World last night around 9pm (I still work for Disney part-time) and was a little stressed after waiting tables for 5 hours, but in a good mood none-the-less. I made a right turn at a stoplight and shifted outa first into second, then shifted second to third and was doing maybe 25-30 mph (speed limit is 40) and just stomped on the gas... (race gas and 20 lbs of boost) ... tires broke loose, spun 75-100 ft, I let off the gas and see the red and blue lights in my mirror. Ahh Crap!!
Officer pulls me over, is talking through the speaker system in the car and tells me to get out and hold my hands out where he can see them. I get out of the car and he tells me to walk back toward him. He asks me if I was drinking and I wasn't as I had just left work. He asked if I was racing a buddy of mine or showing off to my girlfriend, and I told him no, I was just playing around (there was noone in front or beside me). The officer takes my license, calls it in, tells me that there are 3-4 different moving violations he could charge me with (he threatened me with reckless driving, unlawful display of power, etc) and asks me which I would prefer. I told him that the least expensive option would suite me fine. After a few minutes he came back to me, handed me my license and told me that when he was younger, they would look see whether any cops were around before screwing around. He then told me that this one was on him, to behave myself and have a good night. I drove home nice and goodly like. Today i dropped the boost back down to 10 psi and filled the tank w/ pump gas so I won't even be tempted.. Whew