The day i picked my 197 up, I had been in the car literally 5 minutes. Nice empty road I done what every man in my shoes would of done, I turned to the misses and said those famous words ... "lets see what this baby's made of then", dropped it down a cog and let the little clio have it.
After coming over the brow of a hill clocking tripple figures i spot a traffic car parked in the laybay. Slammed the anchors on and dropped back down to 70, aswell as dropping the contents of my bowel into my calvin kleins. As I breezed passed him slowly after just soiling myself he came after me and pulled me over. I walked over to the car and spot the speed gun on the passenger seat and for the 2nd time in 5 minutes i soiled myself again. Anyway sat in the car , explained that i had just picked the car up and seen the empty road and my childish inner self got to me and i put my foot down a bit too much. To which he very abruptly replied "your one lucky ****er !". Turns the gun around and the two digits read out 99 ... yes i had been clocked at 99mph. He said he could take me to court for 98 and over but said he can understand with it being a new car etc etc ...He sent me on my way with 3 points and a £60 fine. Needless to say cruise control stayed at 70mph all the way home !