Was coming home from a meet in my 106 GTi one night down some lovely roads, came out of a junction and something came right up my ass, couldn't see what it was so speeded up a tiny bit. Got to a national limit section and it came flying right up my ass again so I just nailed it and thought it'd be a great idea to drive about as fast as I possibly could down these perfect B roads, watching as the once close headlights vanished.

After about 6-7 miles I stopped at a Shell for some fuel, not long later an Octavia pulled in, coppers jumped out and proceded to ask why I thought it was a good idea to be going at such speed down a twisty narrow B road that I could lose him was a good idea

Ended up having a lengthly chat with the driver who turned out to be a member on Pistonheads about my car, what brakes, cams etc I was running and he said my driving seemed controlled, and because of the time (About 1am) he would let me go.

LOVE the good cops