Took the car with the new suspension up to the pacific highway.
What a nice road and almost no traffic up there, except for lunatic bikers and the low speed limit
After that pie in the sky place, i just caught the glimpse of a highway patrol way ahead.
He pulled over to let me go in front...oh no...after the next corner i pulled over didnt want him following me! for the next 15kms. He stopped behind me dammit..
First he checked my tyres..
Him: Why are your tyres sticky?
Me: Are they? Hot day?
Him: Why did you catch up to me?
Me: Were you going slow? I wasnt going that quick.
Him: Is it turbo?
Me: Yes officer.
Him: Can i see your licence?
Me: Here you go.
Him: Can you open the bonnet, i want to see if you have an external wastegate.
Me: Whats that?
Him: Goes on to explain, i tuned out but he knew what he was talking about.
Me: Open bonnet.
Him : Is it stock? It looks stock.
Me: Yep.
Him: I am concerned about your tyres being sticky. Take it easy dont kill yourself...and drives off.
He wasnt too bad, no attitude or anything, but then im not 19 either or even close! ;p
Girlfriend: Why did you get another skyline... oh no now im in trouble....