Here's a good story for ya. And yeah it was me, not a "friend", I'll grow a pair and man up to it
Senior year of high school, heading home from a party in the early morning hours.
Buddies had all got hammered, I've never enjoyed being drunk (its a "loss of control" thing for me, I don't like putting myself in positions where I don't have 100% control of myself) so I'd only had a couple beers, and as I was the only sober one there I drove em all home in my buddies car... an early 90's 240sx he'd squeezed around 400hp out of with dual turbos.
We'd dropped off the other two kids and were on our way back to my buddies house. We'd been good friends for years so I new his neighborhood pretty well.
Cop lit up behind us as were were coming up on the entrance to his neighborhood, still don't know what it was for. We were both shipping off for the Army a couple weeks after graduation and knew the tickets we'd be getting would screw that up for us... I wasn't close to drunk but I knew it'd still show up on a breathalyzer and didn't want to lose my shot at the career I'd been planning since middle school, and I certainly didn't want to be responsible for losing his for him.
Cop was about 3-4 car lengths behind us. I slowed down as we came up to the turn for his neighborhood like I was gonna turn in and pull over... soon as I came around that corner I dropped 2 gears and took off. Came around the next corner and killed the lights. There was a guy a block or so down from his place that had a habit of forgetting to close his garage, so I headed there doing about 60 and sure enough it was open. Pulled into the garage, shut it off, and ducked down, cop drove right by. Gave it a few min and headed to his place.
Was is a good idea? Probably not. Would I do it again? Hell no.
But it worked
