After so many years of riding it finally happened...I know its been a long while since I was last on here but heres yet another story. Me and a couple of other friends were riding around at night in the dairies near by and I guess someone got pissed off and called the cops so we came back to my house before they showed up. We were in my front yard when we see a helicopter with the search light on over the our town...we didnt think much of it and it ignored it for the time being...unitll about 10minutes later it was still searching and my friend yells out 'lets haul *** up the street and see whats going on' so we do only to find nothing. My friend, who lives up the street from me has a beartracker started getting nervous and went home so me and my other 2friends on their dvx400 stayed out riding and eventually went to my beartracker friends house. We werent parked outside his house for 2minutes before we see a white f150 hauling *** towards us and we were like what the hell is this guys problem. He pulls up behind us and I see u/c lights on his visors and Im like 'oh sh*t' its a cop! GO GO GO!!! and we take off before he gets off. I have my friend with me on my bike and her sister is on the dvx alone. We go down the street I turn towards my house and the other bike goes the other way towards her house. The truck decides to follow me but by the time he got to that turn I was already going in the desert and I see him turn back to pursue the other bike. We were hiding in the desert when we hear the chopper again and what do ya know he puts the spot light on us! Crap! I take off and after 10minutes of trying to lose him I know there no chance in hell so I stop and start donuts. I must of done atleast 120 of them before the dirt got thick enough and spread out far enough to where I could leave without being seen and I did and lost him. I hauled *** to my house parked it in the garage and covered it. I waited inside and my beartracker friend came on his pedal bike and tells me the dvx flipped on the street. So we hop in my car and head overthere. The cops arent there yet and were yelling get on the bike and go home go! but before she got it turned over the u/c f150 was turning the corner so I left and her sister stayed with her. I went home and about 20minutes later theres like 15cop cars outside my house! my beartracker friends aunt ratted me out! (b!tch!)
I got a ticket for riding on the street and no regristration. The next day I find out all the cops and chopper were here to bust a meth lab about 1/2mile down from my house. We chose the wrong day to ride on the street....

 

hahah that's funny..good move on the donuts.. i wouldn't have thought of that. glad you didn't get in more trouble and no one got hurt.

 

I guess those subliminal messages work!! You put those cops in a trance thinking about donuts.

 

LMAO

 

Any police footage on TV soon LOL

 

i agree, good move on the donuts- subliminal messages- isn't that the truth

 

niceee storyy, And thats smart doing the donuts. Instead i would have proboblly had a heart attack hahaha

 

You know what else I just noticed that's funny- they were busting a meth lab down the street from somebody who goes by the name of crackhead. Come on man, were they really there for your lab? Crack, meth what's the diff.? [img]i/expressions/face-icon-small-wink.gif[/img] LOL

 

LOL I knew somebody would put those two together lol but no it wasnt my lab. That just a coinsidence..The thing that really got me going though was how close the chopper felt like it was getting. I actually felt air coming down from the blades before I started doing the doughnuts. Now thats a scary feeling!