Personal Narrative: My Way To Chicago From Dallas

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Let me set the scene for you, I was just 80 miles away on my way to Chicago from Dallas on a rainy day riding my motorcycle. It was then when I had saw something in my rearview mirror following me. I wiped off the water droplets on my visor and mirror and realized that it was a Illinois State Trooper.

To my relief the cop hadn't turned the lights on yet, I had slowed myself down hoping he would just overtake me and just move on. Predictably, he had turned his lights on. At that moment I had became so infuriated I flipped off the cop, downshifted and rolled the throttle all the way back. Within a few seconds I was pushing 170 mph which was the fastest I had even gone on my motorcycle. Traffic started to emerge in the horizon. Unfazed I continued