Originally Posted by lucklust
There's a bike cop who always patrols my commute. Whenever I see him, I deliberately flaunt my disregard for traffic laws even more than usual (if that's possible). I've always secretly hoped that he'll try and chase me. I know I can't outrun a radio, but I can sure as hell outrun a 5'10 260lb cop on a MTB.
It took me a few nights in jail to realize it ain worth F'in w/ cops. We have copsicles (bike pigs I like to call them) in my town too and its halarious. I mean it's such a small town but there are cops everywhere. They are so bored the bike pigs pull cars over
