I once rode for about 2 miles at 15-20 over the limit weaving through traffic and splitting lanes and shooting gaps with a county sheriff behind me the whole time. I was on canton rd headed north, she got behind me at Gilchrist and I finally stopped at Eastwood. I had no clue she was chasing me until I got to the light. After a brief discussion about my earbuds and how illegal they are, she asked me of I was any relation to Lawrence (last name omitted). To which I answered yes, he is my older brother. She smiled, said she used to date him and let me go.