There is a section of Hwy 50 leaving Eureka that qualifies as ‘desolate’ I won’t go into detail, but one can examine the capabilities of the FJR on this road. I had been doing just that, when I noticed a mini-van parked in the opposite direction, far ahead on the horizon. When I see other vehicles, I roll off the throttle, and take it back down to an easy rate. As I was doing this, I noticed a car pull out from behind the mini-van, flip a u-turn, and head out in my direction. I slowly closed the distance between us, and as I started to wick things up preparing to pass, my helmet speakers SCREAMED into my head - and lights were flashing !!! WTF ??!?!?! That stealthy, dark blue sedan in front of me was one of Nevada’s finest -
And I gotta tell ya, he got my attention. He kept the radar and lights on for about one second – then shut them off. He was doing me a favor by saying “ I’m a LEO, I see you, I know what you’re doing. STOP IT.”
So I did.
So - he cruised along at 65 mph (5 UNDER the limit) for about 20 miles or so. And I followed along at a safe distance, at the same speed. As I was bumbling along, I started to think how I would handle being stopped by a LEO, as it’s been quite some time since that had happened. And I realized that I’d left my registration in my hotel room.
This little encounter could have had a far different outcome.
Well, Providence provided in the form of a Jeep Cherokee moving past us in the opposite direction at what must have been close to his top end - cause Mr. LEO pulled a really cool u-turn, hit the lights, and gave chase. As he passed me, I saluted - saying ‘Thanks!” and he waved back. I’m thinking he rides an FJR on his days off.