Yeah, I think a pretty fair number of po-pos sweat our Pony Girls. Comin' outta work today, I let The Dix breathe in some of that super-dense cold air and we're goin' 60 in a 40 in no time at all...right through an intersection with a county mounty in the left turn lane. I figure that's it...first tickey. The cruiser swings around, sure enough, gets right up on my tail...and doesn't light me up! It's almost like he's checkin' out Dixi's sweet hiney! Passes me with just a quick look a few seconds later. That's about the 5th time now since July where I was just HAD, dead to rights...and no bust!
Oh, how I love this freakin' car!!!
Oh, how I love this freakin' car!!!
