So, the other day, I went street racing in the loosest sense. I met up with a few friends at DQ, and as we pulled out of the parking lot, one of them dashed out and swerved past me. I tailed them for several miles, both of us going about 30 miles over the speed limit, until I got the chance to pass her just before we got to the college. Thing is, there was a cop near one of the churches we passed. If you get caught speeding that much, you lose your license, and sometimes they'll impound your car. He must have been sleeping or something, because he never stopped us. That is probably the most illegal thing I've done so far. I don't think I'll make a habit of it. It was thrilling, but frankly, I like having my license.
I will say though, that I'm still running on the adrenalin high. Nothing much like getting away with something like that.
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