Going home from work the other night – I work a 12-hour shift – it was getting dark when V1 started chirping. Five miles of road ahead, long and straight. I’m going all of the posted limit, probably a little more, and there’s a pickup huge in my mirror.
When V1 talks, I listen, and I got off the gas. The barely-behind pickup had other ideas and he gunned it on by me. I flashed my lights a couple times but the driver wasn’t taking any messages from me.
The Tennessee trooper was well hidden behind a fence row. The pickup had to have been running 75 when the flashing blues ruined the rest of his evening.
Thank you, Mike, I’m still liking your product.
Alan Oliver
Humboldt, TN