tarafied1
Well-Known Member
...of a story.
A few days ago or last week, can't recall. I took the rims and tires from the 65 over to a tire shop where some guys I know work. I wanted the old junk tires taken off the rims. Anyway, I picked them up in the Mustang. The guys all egged me on to do a burn out when I left so I obliged. When I got to the end of the street a Sheriff's car comes around the corner sees all the smoke and the black marks and I'm sitting at the stop sign, no one else around. It was a woman cop. She just gave me the dirty look and nodded her head in a "no" and kept on driving. I thought I was in big trouble ther for a moment!

A few days ago or last week, can't recall. I took the rims and tires from the 65 over to a tire shop where some guys I know work. I wanted the old junk tires taken off the rims. Anyway, I picked them up in the Mustang. The guys all egged me on to do a burn out when I left so I obliged. When I got to the end of the street a Sheriff's car comes around the corner sees all the smoke and the black marks and I'm sitting at the stop sign, no one else around. It was a woman cop. She just gave me the dirty look and nodded her head in a "no" and kept on driving. I thought I was in big trouble ther for a moment!