in 94 my VW was out of commission and I needed to drive to the town where I was starting college, about 100 miles away. I asked my dad if I could borrow the 83 S-10. He said he needed it the next day and threw me the keys to the 944.

Now, I really wanted to borrow the S-10, cause it was already 10 pm and I knew that I would try to push it in the Porsche. No, he needed the truck tomorrow...

Anyway, about 20 miles from the town I noticed somebody coming up behind me awful fast. I started to slow cause I knew that this wasn't good. Flashing lights told me it was all over.

The trooper wrote the ticket for 110 in a 65 cause that's what he paced me at. He was coming the other way when he clocked me at (140 or 130...I forgot). He said it took 10 miles to catch up to me. If only I had a radar detector.

I got thrown in the clink, bail was $740 dollars. Final cost was 700 bucks for the ticket, 40 bucks for court costs.

That was the last speeding ticket I ever got.