this is a true story.
a traffic cop had just got a new speed radar gun to play with, so he quickly went to his local high street, after spending a very happy couple of hours booking drivers, a fighter jet approached the town at low level practice run. the cope points his gun at the jet hoping to show off to his police friends, presses the triggar, the plane records a speed of 618 mph, then goes into a steep clime engines roaring, the cop pleased as he puppy with a new bone goes back to the police office. where he is greeted the news that a RAF had been in contact, that there had been a missile lock on one of their fighters and the planes self defence computer had taken evasive action, and the pilot was badly shaken up, could the local police look for possible terrorist threat. the cop kept his mouth shout!
a traffic cop had just got a new speed radar gun to play with, so he quickly went to his local high street, after spending a very happy couple of hours booking drivers, a fighter jet approached the town at low level practice run. the cope points his gun at the jet hoping to show off to his police friends, presses the triggar, the plane records a speed of 618 mph, then goes into a steep clime engines roaring, the cop pleased as he puppy with a new bone goes back to the police office. where he is greeted the news that a RAF had been in contact, that there had been a missile lock on one of their fighters and the planes self defence computer had taken evasive action, and the pilot was badly shaken up, could the local police look for possible terrorist threat. the cop kept his mouth shout!
