Well driving home tonight in my new toy. ( I won't bore people on this site with it). Turning down my street felt a little frisky. My 44 year old mind said don't but the 20 year old in me was controlling the gas. A good rip through 1st then 2nd and a slight third showed 85 then I backed it down to the legal 35. As I was pulling into my driveway I noticed headlights approaching very fast then lots of fancy lights. Opps!!! Lucky it was an older cop. I didn't say a word just handed him my papers. He didn't take them just smiled and said it wasn't wise because he had a v8 too. I told him it was a new toy and I guess I'm still 20 at heart. He asked me where I lived and I said right here. He then toke my papers came back in just a minute and told me to watch my speed with a smile. Thank God!! I guess I'll be idling in and out of my town for a while. I hate being stupid but I guess I just can't help myself. I guess it pays to be older then a young punk.