This guy gives your club a bad name

[ccm911]

I once was street racing with a friend on the way back from the bar.  We were both clocked at well over a hundred.  I jammed a bunch of Altoids in my mouth and played dumb.

$1500 in legal fees later, I left the court with a three point careless driving conviction.  But still had my license.

In retrospect, almost the best $1500 I ever spent.  And if the cop had not caught us, I would have slapped that pesky M3 down.