So me and my friend are coming back from the dealer I bought my bike. I got a Joe Rocket Leather jacket:toocool:. We're going down the interstate, and into a 55mph construction zone, and my gosh its been like that for 2 years now, can't wait till its finished, so anyway im trying to gain some ground with my friend whose a little ways ahead of me, and all the sudden I notice a gray dot behind me, pulled off the side of the road behind a concrete wall barrier...I knew that was it, because I was going at least 70. So he creeps up behind me, turns lights on, and here I am about to get a nice little ticket. He's cool, ask me where we're going, and I said just got this jacket and now heading home. He said I was going 76, and said he could tell I was trying to catch up to my freind, haha, and I said yeah he was kinda leaving me. He checks the normal stuff, license, insurance and says he'll give me a break, but keep it slow through the construction. I apologize, and couldn't be happier. God is GOOD!