Hey fellers....*I* was the third bike behind Drewpy and Barker.
The roads were snotty, dirty, and gravel strewn and I had a couple of rear end slides that I didn't like so I decided to slow WAY the hell down (not my style) and live to ride another day.
Meanwhile, Barker and Drewpy are rolling like they are on race slicks on a dry track and when we get to the slab....BAM! They roll into it like their asses were on fire.
I was running 90mph and they walked away from me easily. Then I saw the cop light 'em up, and the first thought in my head was "everyone split up now!!".
Drewpy and Barker got off at the next exit, and I kept going. I figured the cop could only chase one person at a time, so we'd be harder to catch going in multiple directions.
Luckily, the copper chose not to chase anyone as he must have stopped to move the discarded Christmas tree.
I'm sure we'd have had to bail Barker and Drewpy out of jail otherwise.
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