Monaco story. CHP Monaco comes almost slidin' into the Chevron station I worked. An officer I knew yells "give me 10 gallons Alex!" and throws his Calif State credit card out the window at me. Gave him his 10 gallons, Corky never even shut the Monaco off, on goes the gas cap, the license plate slams back in place over the gas cap, the tires chirp, "I'll be back later!". :wtf: was that all about? About 3 hours later he returns to fill it up and reclaim his credit card. Seems they had a sniper situation on I 15 in the next town and that's where he was heading earlier. "I had some stuff I wanted to try out over there." and he opens the trunk to reveal a duffle bag lookin' thing. Corky opens it up and inside was his personal arsenal :wtf:. Scoped .06, AR with high capacity mag, .45 ACP pistol, autoloader Browning 12 ga. easy 500 rounds of ammo for his arsenal. "I never got to use it, They already had him by the time I got there." He was 60 miles north towards Vegas when he heard the radio call and it was another 35 to the crime scene. Even at 120mph :steering: that's a 45 minute drive. He was sure disappointed that he missed the fun. :realcrazy: