I reckon if they'd called off the chase the guy would have just continued going the way he was - an "accident" waiting to happen.
With the benefit of hindsight maybe they should have just shot out his tyres.
Clown like that gives us all a bad name...
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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