I am having D.t.'s. Because the state of South Carolina swears that I ran from one of their troopers, They took my bike. I am left with nothing but the sounds of 4 into one's in the beach breeze reminding me daily of this. Just because I rode a red '86 1000r with a loud pipe I was mistaken for someone else. The trooper was riding a BMW 1300. Not that this trooper or the bike he was navigating would have caught me. I was pulled over by a Surfside beach, SC patrolman who was apparrentally pulling every red bike in the chase vicinity. Needless to say I was arrested on my way to work tottaly unaware of the previous encounter the trooper was apperrently smoked on and my bike was impounded at an outragouse(excuse my spelling)tow fee(purposelly i am guessing. Just wanted to share with everyone. If it was me do you think I would admit to it? Oh well... I can always find another one of my favorite bikes that can do the same. Even if it isn't as ungodly fast as my last. P.S.... They never proved it was me....