Fat Albert
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On the way home I was stuck in a column of traffic and was unable to fully discover what was going on with my exhaust, so as I came off a roundabout the traffic thinned, so I gave her the beans and passed the final 5 cars remaining, to the top of third, noting that the exhaust blow changed as the wastegate operated.
I got home poured a glass of wine and preparted to start my weekend...
The doorbell rang, I opened the door to find a short but stout traffic policman standing there:
"Good evening sir, are you the owner of a Red Porsche?"
erm, yes
"Were you driving it a few moments ago on the Bypass?"
erm, yes
"Were you aware of your excessive speed?"
erm, yes
"We were in an unmarked car that you overtook at hugely excessive speed, but were unable to catch before you turned off"
erm, sorry
It went on from there to be a rap on the knuckles, for which I was very grateful.... [
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I got home poured a glass of wine and preparted to start my weekend...
The doorbell rang, I opened the door to find a short but stout traffic policman standing there:
"Good evening sir, are you the owner of a Red Porsche?"
erm, yes
"Were you driving it a few moments ago on the Bypass?"
erm, yes
"Were you aware of your excessive speed?"
erm, yes
"We were in an unmarked car that you overtook at hugely excessive speed, but were unable to catch before you turned off"
erm, sorry
It went on from there to be a rap on the knuckles, for which I was very grateful.... [