I hit a motorcycle cop!

Man! It was messed up!

You read the subject right, I hit a motorcycle cop!

I was going down the highway yesterday afternoon through Hollywood
California. Traffic was sorta jammed up as people tried to get through
the studios and a couple motorcycles were splitting through the lanes
and going about their business. Suddenly I caught in my side mirror
the flash of a headlight and in an instant I realized it was another
motorcycle coming through. He picked a bad time because the car in the
left lane had a wall that squeezed him toward me....causing the
motorcycle to get REALLY squeezed. This guy didn't budge though, and
actually hit the throttle. He almost made it though until he found the
mirrors didn't clear him. WHOOPS! It was a cop! He was on a fully
dressed out ST and BANG! That ST sure can make a racket when it hits a
car mirror. Without missing a beat, this cop just did a jig and kept
going through. I heard him as he cleared my fender only to pop the
fender of the car to my left as he exited the gauntlet he chose. MAN!
It sure was some nice riding! That cop didn't even look back and
didn't whine about it.

If that'd been in Texas, we would've had the highway shutdown and
everyone out crying and slinging snot about how dangerous it is to
split lanes.

Just goes to show that all I'd been saying about the West Coast
Pussies...doesn't include everyone out here. Some of these guys
actually will ride and not worry.