Memorial day weekend my friend and I went to a pool party around 2 then went to dinner about 5 in North Scottsdale. We were on our way back down to South Scottsdale. I was feeling a little hooligan-ish and was coming off the line at about 1/4-1/2 throttle, restraining myself at about 55-60. After about 2 miles of this at each main intersection we came up to there was a cop crossing the street in front of us. Well there is one little section on this road that has a kind of S-curve (more like a squiggle but surface streets in Scottsdale are all straight). My friend and I get off the line pretty quick, I'm in the middle lane and come up on this blue Dodge Avenger, he's on the left, so I duck out to the right, swing in front of the Avenger, cutting him off going an indicated 65 in a 45 (it was probably more but that's what it said on the ticket, so we'll leave it at that). We come up at the next light and my friend goes to take his left and I go straight to keep going home. I come off the line hard again but only get up to like 50 and I notice the car next to me jam on his brakes hard. I look in my mirrors and the blue car was an unmarked PoPo.
I pull over into an apartment complex and he blocks me in of course. I look over my shoulder to look at him, and I have my noise canceling ear buds in. I gesture that I can't hear, and ask to take my helmet off. He is pissed. He tries the classic, can you tell me what you did wrong?, which I answer with my usual, no officer, why did you stop me? He gets more pissed and tells me he saw me and that other guy racing and he could arrest me right now. I am like, "What? I wasn't racing." He asked me next "What were you doing then?" I said my friend and I were at dinner and riding home, we may have got a little carried away but nobody was racing. He then says he wasn't able to get me on his radar but he had to speed up enough to catch me that I was probably criminally speeding too, and again how fast was I going. I told him I didn't know I was just riding. He asked if I knew he was following me, I tell him no. I then start telling him, "listen I apologize, I really was just getting a little too into it, I have 6 months to go for my last speeding ticket to go away and my insurance to drop, please, please don't." He tells me again that I'm racing and going to get a few tickets. As he's ducking his head in the car, I kind of just say again, come on man, I really didn't mean any harm and I apologize, I learned me lesson. He asked if I had been drinking and I told him yes around 3 was my last drink and it was around 7 when he had me pulled over. He tell me that he has to call a supervisor to do a DUI check.
Supervisor shows up, asks me to do some of the tests, which their first question is always "have you had a concussion recently?" which my reply was "Yes, I had one 5 months ago, I still have occasional headaches and dizziness from it." He proceeds to do the light in the eye test and stops there. The trick is if you make them aware of something such as a concussion that would prevent you from passing their field sobriety test, they can't use it in Court if it got that far. It becomes a huge headache for the cops.
I'm still waiting for the first guy to finish with the ticket. He finally comes back and gives me just a basic speeding ticket (thank you Almighty). He asks why was I going so fast again. I try to tell him I just got caught up in the moment and asked him if he rides. Here is the kicker, he tells me he is SPD moto-cop and he knows that you don't need to go fast to have a fun ride. I apologize profusely again, and he warns me that if I want to challenge the ticket in court, he has copious notes (i.e. he didn't actually get me on radar and he probably didn't have dash cam with speed).
All in all, other than the guy being pissed at the beginning telling me I was racing it wasn't that bad. I was really lucky he gave me the ticket he did and didn't cuff me on the spot.