Well it started at my friends, we were standing outside looking at the Christmas lights on her house, and we saw (what we thought was a plane) fly overhead with red and green flashing lights, and we talked about how it was a coincidence cuz of the Christmas lights and stuff. So I was just chillin, listening to dubstep in my Jeep on the highway going about 70 (65 speed limit), and I see some sirens coming up behind me so everyone starts getting over, but I couldn't get over cuz there was a car right beside me and everyone getting over made a lineup of cars, so this niceee street bike comes up right behind me and there were a bunch of police cars and a helicopter (the Christmas plane) straight above us, so it's me and this street bike in the spotlight of the helicopter and I'm speeding trying to find a spot to nudge into, but my little jeep is capable of climbing a mountain, but couldn't beat a snail in a race. I finally found a spot and got over and they flew by. I got home and twenty minutes later, I still hear the helicopter flying by overhead.
He was going like 200 at some points.
It's the excitement of the year for out little Northern California hick town.