On another occasion we were heading south and stopped at a diner, just off the freeway near Capistrano. We were eating our breakfast when Marty excused himself from the table. We continued to finish up when Marty reappeared at the window, out side the diner. He had this big shit eating grin on his face as pulled bill from behind his back and pasted it against the window. With the smile on his face and a tilt of his head, we knew it was time to go! We exited we made a beeline to my Van and jumped in. Around the rear corner of the restaurant come the Chief and his crew. And they had the Iron held high. It was time to scream and get out of there. They placed a couple of notches in the rear corner panel of my VW Van.
Robbie Dick
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