I was out riding today and was going around a couple of my favorite curves. I was coming out of the last one when I noticed a cop behind another car. I thought maybe he didn't care. I thought wrong. I look in my mirror and see (yea your right) blue and red spinning lights. He walks up to me and I asked hi was I speeding. He said you were doing 68. I said hey I think I know you and shook his hand. He asked who are you and I told him. He had a strange look on his face. I said I wasn't trying to break the law just trying to have a little fun. He said if he had a bike like that he would be too. He said man that's a nice bike. I thought alright he's got wood. I said if you'll give me a warning I'll promise to be good. He said I would but my partner is already writing the ticket. So he goes to the car and comes back. He said you were doing 68 in a 55 but we made it 60 in a 55 so it don't go on your record or raise your insurance. The thing is all of these years I've got mad as hell when I got pulled over. A different approach worked out good today.