AH F U C K!
Met with some friends for some fun a couple of weeks ago. Show worthy Corolla wagon running a worked 3T, a Holden Commodore running its factory 6 speed LS-something V8, and an RB25DET S13. Later a friend showed up in her RB25DET R32 coupe, too ^_^
We headed up, with my mates 3T wagon leading the way. His car is so damn low that the exhaust scrapes every 5 seconds whilst moving. Someone saw this and called the cops, telling them that a string of boy racers were heading up into the hills, with one sparking so much from underneath that it looked like it was just about on fire.
We parked up, chatted a bit, and then had just a little bit of fun. I then managed to smash an exhaust mount,
just as our friend farther down the hill called us all, telling us that there were multiple pigs flying up the mountain towards us, lights and sirens blaring. I pulled over, used a strop to hold up my exhaust, and drove to our nearest exit point in a vain attempt at leaving before the piglets got to us.
I can't remember precisely, but there were something like 4-5 cop cars and over half a dozen cops waiting for us all at a parking lot. After all of us were processed, I got a small fine for failing to produce my licence (lost it ages ago, haven't replaced it yet), and a fine for driving an 'unroadworthy vehicle', due to my exhaust being held up by a bloody strop, lol. Luckily, my tires were still mint.
Funny part is, after asking us what car was causing all the sparks, I pointed towards my freshly broken exhaust and told them it must have been sparking like a bitch before I tied it up - not at all a lie, haha. My mates wagon was left alone, as it was all technically legal.
On a side note, my mate with the S13 got absolutely slammed, as although his car was certified for its modifications, the actual certification plate was still a few measly days away from arriving from the one place in the country they are manufactured. Despite the fact that my friend had spent hundreds towards legalizing his car, and had completed the process before that night, also having all of the paperwork with him, the cops still threw him near £1000 of fines, over a small technicality. Frikken sad guys!
Guess what happened next?
Pulled over again, two hours later. The problem this time was that I managed to get pulled over by a naaaasty cop - unlike the cops from two hours before, who were actually a quite nice bunch of blokes, this one was out for blood.
He called in his 'specialist' mate, who boasted all high and mighty about being a 12 year vehicle WOF (MOT) inspector veteran before becoming a cop. After walking around the car for a solid 5-10 minutes, the last thing he checked was my tires - boom, green stickered, aka defected off of the road. On the sticker, it states bad tires, no bumpers (which the previous cops had discussed with me at length, and decided that it was okay in my particular cars case), and "uncertified ride height (too low)", which is complete and utter bullshit. It IS certified for its current, lowered ride height.
Aaaaaanyway, it was fair enough of them to sticker the car regardless, as I was very much driving around on shredded and bald tires. I got caught, shit happens.
What the sticker means is that I have to go through an extra strict MOT inspection to get the sticker off. More on that another time.
Check this out! Incredibly cheap 40mm roll center and bump steer correcting billet aluminum knuckle adapters! They boast a little over 60 degrees of lock with the right setup, and cost £135 for a pair! (before shipping)
Also scored handbrake extender brackets, offset rack spacers (temporary until I have the skill to relocate my steering rack), and a rear eccentric lockout kit, to stop any potential slippage of the factory eccentric wheel alignment nuts under heavy driving.
My adapters are designed to bolt straight onto S14s and S15s, but also fit my car just fine with a simple removal of the factory lock stops. Can't wait to see how much faster my steering gets, and how much better the car handles!
Next up is getting the car legal again, setting the car up with its new knuckle bits installed, maybe a sliiiight lowering with a slighly raised spring preload, and more driving. Yay, sleep time