Tpoppa and I may have gotten a little excited on the highway somewhere between Virginia and Fontana. Joel was riding behind me because my plate fell off somewhere between Ohio and WV. Tony and I split a van and a semi, Joel didnt have enough room, and that was the last time we saw him until he came through to the cabin in Fontana.
Story goes something like: Us 3 got onto the highway and apparently a state trooper wasnt far behind, started pacing us at 80 and we were still pulling away and when Joel got caught behind that semi the trooper was able to catch him. Tony and I had NO idea of the LEO until later that night.