Nuthin' here, but a few years ago I just about vacuumed the fenders off a cop (passed him at about 97) He lit me up and said, with a sort of disappointed tone, "didn't ya see me back there?" I said, "No", he goes, "I was in that pack of cars, what's yer hurry?, I said, "just a bit late for work.", he said, "Well, I guess there's nothing here that a $200 ticket's going to cure so just try to keep it down." I was floored and promised him I wouldn't speed again, and I actually didn't. The power of a warning can be more than a ticket sometimes.