I was coming home from work and was in a single left turn lane behind a Red Z28 Camaro. When the left turn arrow came I wasn't expecting a race, but he chirped second gear coming around the turn. I let him accelerate through second before i decided to go for it. I was gaining on him the whole time until about 120. Then we came up to the rest of traffic so we both slowed down. I moved over to my right lane and pulled along side him. I looked in the window and it was a COP in full uniform. I moved over to the right one more lane and he pulled behind me and im thinking, "OH **** hes gonna pull me over." He moves back out to the left and comes next to me, i looked at him and he shook his finger at me and then sped off.
I know this camaro was hooked up because i have raced a few stock z28's before and this was definately faster, but i know with enough room i would have smoked him, not to mention he got a huge jump on me. I was fun but needless to say it scared me to death.
I always wanted to race a cop