Yes, I followed his patrol car to his father's house, who wasn't there, but his mother took a lot of pictures of the car and of the policeman sitting in the driver seat with a stupid-looking grin on his face, then he told me to "drive slower" and I left. Then I parked it in my garage and left it there for a few days.
I learned something from this, though. I made it a point to get to know all of the local policeman. Here in Springville there are 25 policemen, and in the last year, 23 of them have driven my Cobra. I let the Chief of Police borrow it for an evening with his wife, and he was clocked (by one of his own patrol) at 3 times the speed limit. So... at this point I can do whatever I want (within reason) in Springville and they won't bother me.
Hal Wing, a rich guy in town that owns a large car collection that includes a Carrera GT and an Enzo, etc., has the same kind of "deal" that I have. I'm still looking forward to meeting up with Hal in his Carrera GT somewhere on the back roads to see if his $500K can beat my $5K. (I doubt it.)
I think we're way off topic now.