Moving this to RL..
Heh, Man I was on my way to the track and went by a buddies house to clear a DTC. Anyway on the way out I get pulled over by a punk azz jelly. This guy was such an azzhole accused me of speeding, and got really pissed when I pushed my computer screen his way and hit stop on my datalogger and told him he was mistaken. Then he goes into how it "sounded like I was speeding". This guy was the ultimate Jerk, and to top it off he told me he knows how it is he used to have a mustang.. and I probably had 3.10 gears and he knew all about it, and I should put it on a trailer to go to the track. I was in a very bad mood at this point wife was telling me to calm down. etc.. It ruined my mood. So I put the truck up and we jumped in the Tahoe and hit the bar for a few hours.
The only funny thing about the entire encounter was when we pulled away my wife says "your truck has 4.10 gears, right?" yeah "what a jackass"
To top all this bs off I have to fly to Nashua NH tomorrow and wont be back in time to run Friday night..