Cops love Mopars.

The best one I have is last fall my dad and I were working on our cars, he has a 68 ford mustang fastback. I decided I'm going out for a ride which means I am going down to the park. So I got half way there and look in my mirror and see my dad coming up on me fast. We drive to the back of the park and we both do burnouts then race out of the park. I do another big burnout leaving the park and so does he. Taking the last turn before my house I decided to get it a little sideways so I romp it and look in my mirror to see my dad coming through the smoke when I see a cop passing him. He pulls both of us over and goes onto tell us that he had been fallowing us since racing out of the park. That means this cop saw my dad and I doing 90 in a 45 then me smoking the tires twice right in front of him. He told us to stop going back there to race and be safe and then he left.