Interesting story! On Christmas Eve the weather opened up and I took the 360 for a spin. After driving for a few miles. I saw a few CHPs on the freeway and ended up slowing down to speed limit. While I was passing them (there were 6 or seven cars in stretch of ½ mile) I saw one of them getting into his petrol car and getting on the freeway! I thought he is going after someone else as the traffic was moving at 80 and I was going between 65 and 70 MPH. No, he was after me. I pulled over and he came up to the window and said we’ve had 911 call about an orange Ferrari flying through the freeway. He gave me a bunch of hard time…to make the long story short, he could not give me a ticket for speeding instead he gave me ticket for not having the front plate.
Yesterday a buddy of mine and I rigged the front plate to one of the openings in front on the 360. It looked ugly but I wanted to get the ticket taken care of without drilling holes into the bumper. We went to sheriff station and he’s first comment was, “CHP gave you ticket for that?” So he inspect it and signed the ticket and admired the car and said, “I’ll be a hair on your ass if you don’t burn’em up.” Then he called his sergeant and he said you gotta take the plate off when you get home and said burn’em up when you’re leaving. As I was pulling out he said wait let me stop the traffic. They actually stopped the traffic for me to get on the street and I turned the ASR off and burn the tires off in the first and then took off like I was dashing for ¼ mile in a strip! A soar note finishing up with sweet ending… I though a few of your folks down there appreciate it.
Cheers,
I can't drive speed limit! :lol:
Yesterday a buddy of mine and I rigged the front plate to one of the openings in front on the 360. It looked ugly but I wanted to get the ticket taken care of without drilling holes into the bumper. We went to sheriff station and he’s first comment was, “CHP gave you ticket for that?” So he inspect it and signed the ticket and admired the car and said, “I’ll be a hair on your ass if you don’t burn’em up.” Then he called his sergeant and he said you gotta take the plate off when you get home and said burn’em up when you’re leaving. As I was pulling out he said wait let me stop the traffic. They actually stopped the traffic for me to get on the street and I turned the ASR off and burn the tires off in the first and then took off like I was dashing for ¼ mile in a strip! A soar note finishing up with sweet ending… I though a few of your folks down there appreciate it.
Cheers,
I can't drive speed limit! :lol: