Hi Basilbrush, cracking chips from North Petherton, I recall heading there one summer night and it was getting towards closing time, I was hustleing the old f88 when I met a local bobby going the other way, I clocked him braking and turning in my mirrors but decided that I might as well get cought for a pound as a penny so hammered on even faster, I pulled up outside the chippy and the bobby pulled up behind me and started to get out of his car, but he must of had a shout as he got back in and he roared off at a great rate of nots withthe blues flashing, but as he passed me I saw him shaking his head.
It was a lucky escape,and the fish and chips always tasted great, but later I drove pretty steady for a few miles, just in case I came across him again.
How ive had a clean licence for 33 years is a mistery to me, its down to luck and not judgement !!!.
regards Andrew.