From: Phil Dibart on Monday, August 16, 1999
State: Connecticut
Story: It was a late night, about 1 in the morning. I was in my Daytona, and I was on 7. It was in a 45, and my car used to be fast, but isn't anymore, because it is so old and such a piece of crap. Anyways, the cop said he clocked me doing 120 in 45, and he took my license and had my car towed while i sat there. SO, i was left standing there with no car and this cop told me that if i wanted to fight he would see me in court. Now, my car can't even do 50, much less 120.
There are no doors, and the car is about 6 different colors. How can i do 120 in a car like that? well, the ticket was $520. My parents can't afford the insurance, and now yell at me constantly and tell me they hate meat. well, if anyone can help me, just email me.
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