Early '80s.. I had an XJ650 - fast bike in them days. Plod drove early commodores, 202 engined ones.
I was chased, XJ was way faster, but I ran low on gas, on reserve so thought I may just stop at any-time, so decided to stop, in the hope I would have enough gas to get home after copping the ticket.
I stopped, and the commodore stopped in front of me, angled in like he had just cut me off. A very red faced and clearly angry fella got out of the car, and was walking towards me, when we heard this massive "woosh" from his car.
He had been caning it for quite a few kays chasing me. When he stopped, he turned the key off, and the engine driven fan stopped. The car had just blown a radiator hose I think, steam, and water everywhere.
I didn't think it would improve his mood, so I left.
David must play fair with the other kids, even the idiots.
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