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Originally Posted by schnellman
I was cruising across Missouri on 36 just west of St Joseph. I got behind four trucks and a car. Typical lineup, making it impossible to pass as you come up on them. I waited for a long downhill where I could see a mile ahead and punched the gas. Passed them all easily, and pulled back into my lane. Just in time to shoot past one of Missouri's finest. He pulled out behind me and followed me for a couple of miles. Seemed like standard procedure. He then lit me up as I knew he would. He said he clocked me at 106. I don't know if it was my veteran plates, my good looks, or what. But, he came back to the car, handed me my license and told me to slow down. Not even a warning ticket. I'm still in shock. I thought he might be getting ready to have my Box confiscated for reckless driving or something.
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My Disabled Veteran plate has saved my butt on several occasions.The LEO's usually tell me to slow down.Normally I do mot speed,LOL.but the car seems to have a mind of its own and hard to keep it at posted speeds.