Living on the edge. Pushing the envelope. Turning it up to 11.
That’s the life for me!
I passed a police car on the highway today!
I put it to the man; fought the authorities; made a statement.
It was touch and go for a while, but after 10 kilometers of side by side furious 90 km per hour driving and numerous speedometer checks I edged ahead of him.
Eat my dust, copper!
note: it was raining, so he didn’t really eat any dust.
double note: Once I passed him I turned around and went to my exit 5 kilometers back.
triple note: if you look really closely, you can see a portion of my van. When moving the van is just too fast for photos.