Earlier this year during our yearly road trip to Vegas for the show we were in convoy of four cars. Outside of the Hoover Damn I had the Mach 1 Speed Racer flat out at a stead 150mph. I had left the convoy behind when I got a call on my cell phone - It was BryanY telling me there was a cop tearing after me full blast.
Went over a little hill and a curve, found a side street, turned into it, shut down the car, and prayed.
Copper went flying past. He never saw me.
