One Friday afternoon I was going to pick up my best mate as we were going to do a mission away for the weekend, As she lived down the road I didnt think I would I need my wallet/drivers licence…well that was until I went flying down the road (Mazda GTX-R, front mount intercooler, boost contoller, lowered on 17″ of chrome, bodykit…etc u name it it had it) anywho I was speeding(just a little 85km in a 50km…we were running late…ok no excuse) and got pulled up by a mufti car, he asked wy I was speeding, told hime he wouldn’t believe me if I told him so I wasn’t going to tell him, when asked for licence I suddenly remembered I left it at home (opps) he told me if I could remember my licence number he woulnt give me a ticket…lucky for me it was a really easy number and I remembered so NO ticket

beautifull women can get away with anything heh Leaha

LOL no just a good memory in this case..trust me I have had my fair share of tickets in my time..I had a fast car and used to let it get away on me and I used to live up these wicked hills and at night on the way home when there was no1 around I would blast around them to c how fast I go get from point to point..It was mad!! And I would race the boys sometimes too and on occassion win

A few days after we got our GT my other half decided to give it a bit of a squirt on a quiet street which ran along side the M1(60 zone). Got the speedo to double figures(and a bit more) and soon after looked in the rear view mirror to see an unmarked police car(a magna) with lights ablaze on the dash….his first thought, it was great while it lasted. 2 plain clothed officers approached the car - a male - who was too busy checking out the car and the other a female - who was doing all the talking. As we had ordered special number plates for the GT she was un-plated(but had a letter in glove box explaining so). Once the fact that no plates were on the car was established, next was the speed that he was doing. When asked if he knew what speed it was he said “I don’t know, you tell me”, that was when he found out they were FBI and didn’t have a radar in their car so were unable to get an exact speed. Very lucky indeed…..did he learn from it…..YES, well most of the time .

Yeah the good old days. Similar 2am in the morning no one around a mate and I thought we would have a quick run seeing no one was around. I was in a 1983 Subaru Leone. Surprise surprise surprise there was someone around and when we pulled up at the next set of lights they were just about to catch up to us. Missed first gear started in second my mate was gone and I got pulled over. I was asked why I was going so fast (165 in a 100 zone, yes a stock 1983 4 cylinder Subaru Leone) I replied “did you see that idiot behind me I thought he was going to run over the top of me, I had nowhere to go.” The 2nd gear saved me I think. Now I am older and wiser I do not do those silly kind of things anymore.

LOL Josh thats awesome! I never would have thought to use that one. I dont speed now its to crazy over here! In NZ it was easy…less cars etc…

Christmas many years ago was when this happened… My B/F gave me my xmas pressie in xmas eve lets just say i was not happy Coffee cups and Monopoly then he proceeds to tell me his parents brought me a fishing rod …… so i jumped in my car and headed over to my step sister house tears rolling down my face ( pretty upset after putting so much time and effort into the thing i brought them ) any way i was going a little faster than the posted 90k speed limit ( about 70k’s faster ) when i got pulled over … out of the car i get with red puffy eyes and tears still streaming down my face and say to the officer ” Shitty xmas so far so just give me the ticket ” He stopped in his tracks and looked at me before asking what happened.. i told him the whole story .. he must have felt really sorry for me because i drove away ( at a much slower speed ) with no ticket…. Made me smile to know that complete stranger didn’t want to ruin my xams anymore than it already was ….. please to say that B/F went out on Boxing Day and brought me a very nice gold and opal bracelet to make up for his stupidity

lots over the years dont want to incriminate myself….
we where a little crazy as teenages and dont know how all of us manage to be still alive today..

I get away with nothing. NOT FAIR. The buggers always fine me.

at my last house the servo was 2 doors down from my house. i pulled in there one morning going the wrong way down a one way street, through a no entry sign, no seat belt on and a unrego trailer. I managed to talk the police officer out of giving me any fines..

haha funny stuff.

About ten years ago me and a mate were giving my race car a bit of a tweak at home on a sunday morning. It was a Gemini series car that they run up here in Queensland. It could have never been rego’ed as it was an out and out racing version.

So after dialling in some tweak we decided it try it out, a bit of a block run just to make sure everything was ok. So in we hop, i was in the drivers seat and my mate was crouched on the floor were the passenger seat would have been, hanging on the roll bar.

Off we go… just got her out of second gear when senior constable traffic cop and his offsider pulled around the corner in the local patrol car. This would have been about the first time in 5 years the cops had toured our block….

So they looked at us in disbelief and pulled us over. Read us the riot act for an hour and a half, but i managed to talk my way out of it….christ knows how….

last year on the way back from Bathusr i was following a vn full of Officers that had been at the race all weekend and yes they were speeding … jokingly i said to the others in the car ” would be so funny if they get pulled over for speeding … low and behold 10 mins later standing in the middle of my lane was a Officer waving the Van to pull over .. I had the choice at that point hit the Officer , run up the back of the van that he was waving down or pull over myself and pray i didn’t hit his car ( note that i was speeding as well sitting behind the Van full of Officers) well i pulled over slamed on the brakes and started praying… missed his car by a few cenimeters ( thank god) when he finished talking to the Van full of Officers .. who said they were on their way to a job so got out of a ticket … he came over to me .. I was a little shaken … He started to question me ….. Told him that i only pulled over because he’d be really hard to extract from my bull bar …… we had a bit of a laugh before he dicided to breath test me then when he got a 0.00000 reading he sent me on my way .. Got out of a ticket for doing 98 in a 70 zone and missed his car to boot ….

I never get away with anything. I got pulled over when I’d just turned 18 after midnight in the middle of the week doing 130km on the F3 freeway (I was on my red P’s mind you so should have been 90) and got a very stern talking to by the cops and a nasty fine. Unfortunately, that day, some goose that I went to school with had drawn a thick black line in the middle of the zero on my number plate so that it looked like an 8 and yep, they noticed. Considering what I had just been caught doing, they weren’t inclined to believe me when I told them I didn’t do it, so I got a nice little fine for that too. Meanwhile, my pretty bottle blonde friend, in the same week, got overtaken by a cop on the freeway while she was having a grand old chat on her mobile. What did he do? Point to the phone at her ear and shake his head (as if to say “Hang Up, NOW”) and kept on driving. Dammit!