I'll stop or run depending on the situation. If you run you had better be able to get away. If they are big enough of ****** they can technically get you for felony evasion if you run.

I have found out here that the cops are a lot cooler if you are on the street with them rather than on the sidewalks. On the sidewalks you are endangering pedestrians and they hate that.

Personally I am pretty good at talking my way out of tickets but I'm not going to be at the mercy of some ******** riding in the back of his squadcar handcuffed. I don't need a free trip to the station and spend a night in jain for something stupid. I'll pull out my checkbook and pay the fine. Its only money. My fine was $25 on the last cannonball run...When we showed up in court and they told us the fine was $25 Fugi996 laughed so hard I thought they were going to up the fine.

In the end its your call.

 

HAHAHAHAHAH! FTP!!! well now anyways, the police have boned me in the *** before but not anymore.... from now on it is no stop!!! i dont give a damn anymore..... oh yeah who else on here rocks stock???? cause if you do you are ballin out of control, thats all i gotta say about that...

doggman





Go BIG or Go HOME!!!!!!!

 

i am on felony evading probation right now, and let me tell you it is the biggest pain in the ***!! I HATE IT!!!!!

 

cops have radios

 

we aint talkin no 5 min chase longest i ever ran down te roade was maybe 1 minute with the pig on my *** then hit the woods or somthin

 

kx you talking **** come down here and lets hook it up with our cops

i can see it now everyone with a 50 is gonna try to get chased by the cops

 

[QUOTE=R6bbie]Not usually; not around here at least. Last summer, myself, Standy, and another buddy were out on the scooters (me on the Killing Spree, Standy on the Urban Express, and Alan on an Elite). We're running wheelies up and down this long stretch of road next to the high school at the end of my street (across a main road though). A cop rolls in from behind the school and starts to drive around to where we were at. I see him creep in and start heading down the road back towards my house. That was the longest quarter mile of my life!

I get up to the main road, which is 1 block from my house...Alan next to me, Standy behind us, and now the cop has caught up and is right behind him. The cop turns on the roof lights and (wtf was I thinking) I take off across the main road like I was on my 929

Alan sees me go and takes off with me. Standy just sits there. The cop pulls up next to him and mumbled something, then jets across the road and actually turns on the sirens! Realizing that the Spree is no 50, and goes 0-20 in two weeks, I start laughing to myself like "you've got to be kidding me". I pull over and Alan does too. The cop jumps out of the car screaming at us, vains popping out of his forehead and all. He's yelling stuff about wheelies on sidewalks, impounding our bikes, reckless driving tickets, etc...We're just looking at him like "are you fooking serious?". As he's yelling, he starts looking at us and slowly realizes that we're not 14, and actually about the same age as him.

I'm like "uhh..we're like 30 and we're doing this kind of as a joke man.." Then he calms down a little and says "I don't wanna see that bs again, blah blah"

I'm like yeah, ok and take off down the street swaying back and forth draggin' my center stand, throwin' some sparks