My favorite memory goes back to V street. It was a typical Friday night, plenty O' runs going on. That was until a cop sneaked in behind two cars getting ready to run. Of course everyone beggin to scatter like roaches under the lights. He pulls alongside the Prelude, proceeds to power brake the cruiser, lights flashing (smoke rolling from the fenders). It was hilarious, everyone was cheering the cop on.


Ah the good old days.........