Whew , that was fun .
Shops are closed up , I am talking with a customer dropping his boat off when this little POS S-10 pulls in the middle driveway , sees us then whips it around and hauls ass back out . BIG MISTAKE .
Tell my customer to watch the shop for a second , hop on the Harley and go after him . I catch up to him less than a mile up the rd , he sees me and takes off .
Now its him and his 2 homeboys in a single cab s-10 , I know its a scrap metal truck from the tail gate and bed AND its the same truck my shop mate has caught but failed to run down or get a tag number .
So he tries to run which is stupid , he cant get away from me on the bike , no way no how but its so beat up I cant read the plate from a safe distance but I finally get the numbers and then I stopped b/c he cut a curve and ALMOST hit another car head on .
Being on the bike , him driving like that ...... I got the number no need to keep after him , he is going to kill me or someone else .
Now I know where home boy lives
thanks to having buddy leos .
I cant or wont go there but its nice to know who it was and where they live