Hi AJ, hope all is well! I pulled out of a gentleman's club (AKA I'm sure you can guess what kind of bar that was back in the early 90s with my Coronet Florida highway patrol I was said I was doing fine until I hit second with the big block in the 355 gears I was doing over 85 and second when he fired me up. We had a little roadside talk and test. One of my passengers woke up and started screaming and cussing at him. It was funny the guy in the passenger seat in the state trooper car was wearing a black hood. The guy wanted me to walk a straight line on the gravel off the side of the road where it went into a ditch I told him there ain't no way I'm going to do that he told me to slow it down and then went on his way and then I went on mine which was straight to the house after that! Sorry to interject but every now and then someone will throw a post out there it'll remind me of some crazy crap I did back in the day
