Well, I went for that ride yesterday, it was a beautiful day. Rolled out the Z1, fired right up, just like always.
Got only about two blocks away, turned right on Dodge Rd and accelerated and immediately saw a cop coming in the opposite direction....oh #$%*e, slowed down and checked the mirrors, yes, he turned around and pulls me over.
Cop: "You were going a little fast, 45 in a 30" Me: "oh, didnt realized that?" He asks if I have a drivers license and insurance..."of course, officer" and I hand it to him.
"I was just testing the bike, I just restored it" Looks nice, what year? "1975". I'll give you a warning today, but watch your speed.
"Yes, sir, thank you officer"
Luckily he did see me later when I really opened it up!