I've been riding my little homemade 49cc tadpole trike for about 2 1/2 years now, never pulled over untill last night. Went to 7-11 to get a cold drink and a cop blocked me in and walked over to me. I kinda knew what was up, so the first thing I said to him was, It's a bicycle officer, and handed him the print out I carry of DMV 406. His response was, "looks like a go cart to me". I said, no sir, It's a motorized bicycle, see the peddles? He read my card, then got a little quick reference book from his car and started grilling me. Headlights,(Yes sir.) tail lights,(Yes sir.) brake lights,(Yes sir.) turn signals,(Yes sir.) (He forgot horn and mirror,) and asked me how fast it goes. I said, About 28mph if I scream it. ( I think it does a little better, but I wasn't telling him that.)
I went through all this with a smile on my face and A LOT of "Yes sir's". All he could do, Without another word to me, is walk away. SO, as he was walking I said, You have a nice day officer. I saw his shoulders hunch a little and I swear I saw his neck turn purple. I KNOW he REALLY wanted to give me a ticket, FOR ANYTHING. I'm just glad he didn't get to the M-2 and registration part of his little book.
So all in all it wasn't a totally bad experence. I got my cold drink, Another cop got schooled in MB's, And no ticket. Doesn't get any better than that.
fatdaddy.