Cops love Mopars.

I've got a couple of doozies , First I finally get the barracuda back after 2 years at the rsto shop and it has no interior , no glass except the front windshield , turn downs that set off every car alarm as I drive by and a dead passenger side parking light , so after running against a camaro at 120 on the highway I pull up the off ramp into a check stop Doh , I roll up the young cop opens his ticket book with a smile and starts to step forward when the old cop beside him sticks out his arm and blocks him saying " There ain't nothin wrong with that car , have a nice night sir " with a wink and a smile , I pulled into Tim Hortons to scrape out my shorts and let the adrenalin slow down before taking her home .