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Originally Posted by jeffsquire
2 days before I left for basic training in the late 80s, my college roomate lent me his car as a goodbye present for the day: a Porsche 928. I didn't tear it up, but I was speeding/racing another classmate of mine in his jeep on US 31/33 in Berrien Springs. I tore his doors off only to be stopped by Smokey. (Jeep guy hooting and flipping me off as they drive by me with Smokey by my side.ARRRGGGHHH) HE couldn't peg me for speeding because he was behind me, but he said he was following me. He tagged me for improper lane change.
This says it all . . . .
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Sorry, this says it all .. . . .