Another funny datto story. So the first night I got my box flared 510 running, me and my friends took it out for a spin. I was 17 at the time along with my two friends. Well the wiring in the car was totally f'ed and the tail lights would randomly stop working. Well were crusing around town at night, without working tail lights, and a very loud exhaust. Of course I get pulled over.. This is where the fun begins.. I had the steering colum plastics off earlier and forgot to put them back on, and a mess of wires around the steering wheel. So of course the first thing the cop asks "Is this car stolen?" I then pull the keys out show them to the cop and say "yaah.. keys" He then proceeds to tell me why he pulled me over. Then the worst part, he asks for my insurance and registration. Well... me and my buddys had been smoking a bit of pot while we were working on my car.. Dont judge me :)... and my very intelligent friend forgot he put the pipe and the bag of goodies in the glove box... I lean over and open the what a thought to be contraband free glove box, and as soon as I open it I see, my insurance card, my registration, a funny looking shiny thing, and a sandwhich bag... I immediatly slam the glove box shut, look at the cop and say "Whoops, I left it at my house". Well thank the good lord baby jesus the cop did not get wise, he ended up giving me a "fix it" tickect for not having my insurance or reg. good times..