ok, about 2 summers ago, I was on my way home (winona) coming through the downtown area... I was turning right off of center street by the shell station. there was a guy beside me in a shitty camaro that kept revving his engine and yelling to me to peel out (due to my extremely pimp ride), so I felt obligated to show him what the fuck was up... I then proceeded to do something very stupid. instead of humoring the bastard by simply barking the tires a little bit, my dumb ass decides it would be better to burn my tires all the way around the corner and down to the next light... the one just down from the cop shop. of course when I got to that light it was red and there was a cop pulling up to it the other way. it's kinda hard to hide what you've been doing when there are large billows of smoke from your tires. anywho, he pulled me over and asked what I was thinking, I simply told him that it was a dumbass thing to do and I knew I shouldn't have, but I didn't think there'd be many people on the road and I had to see what my car could do. we ended up along side the road talking about cars for about 10 minutes when he told me to "try to keep her on the road" and let me off without even an official written warning.
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