[Dangerous Doug]

Was sitting at a light in Santa Cruz and notice a city motorcycle cop behind me by a couple of cars. I'm thinking, "He's eyeing me for a ticket." Sure enough, he revs up and pulls up next to me, then says, "There aren't a lot of things that I'd trade my motorcycle for...", gesturing to his police issue Harley, "...but that car would be it. Nice car." Then took off as the light changed.

My Cobra wasn't even painted (and still isn't, dammit! But that's about to change...).

DD