My dad liked a car with a lot of power. His last one was this Dodge Magnum with the 5.6 liter hemi. Stomp on the accelerator, and you’d be thrown back in your seat. Once, when driving the car myself, anxious to get around the slow car in front of me, annoyed with the car crowding my left flank who would never pass, I tromped the gas, moved into the
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After this post I learned that these days drug runners will send a speeding car ahead of the car with the contraband so that cops will ticket the speeding car, allowing the car close behind the speeding car to get through unaffected.
I wonder if that's what was going on, pulling over the "drug" car instead of the speeding car, or if he just wanted to ticket us both.
*shrug*
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