Some of you might remember I commented this year that I wasn't giving in to all this speeding intimidation from plod. I acknowledged that with 20 years of points free licence a day would come..... So I was heading North yesterday and on a bit of the M74 before turning off. One had made respectable process thus far but I'm always extra careful on that bloody road after having to skip the country in the 90's waiting to see how a certain matter panned out. I see Plod up ahead parked on the hard shoulder with a rear facing camera on the roof, there is lots of traffic doing 80's and I pull in behind a middle lane car and tuck up nice and close, passing plod by. 2 mins later I see the blues in my mirrors and I let the cunts pull me over. Gosh how fortunate I made the Ducati all legal and in my name before Pithivier... So they come over all serious and tell me they timed me between two shadows on the road cast by the bridge. A bike in heavy fast moving traffic obscured by a vehicle in front and they could time me accurately in a rear facing camera. Yeah rock on boys. The tally? 94 mph and over the fixed penalty limit for that road. Utter cunts, that's an indicated 102 on the ST, like I would pass plod at that speed. I was on 85 max, more like 80 which is what I usually pass them at. Then the fun starts. Of course they have clocked my Jockanese accent and assumed they had me cold. They had already asked for my driving licence and i had declined to produce it. Passenger asks "why has your bike got an NI number plate". Because it is an NI bike. And so we go through the loop, yes I live in Holywood, yes I have a NI licence and not a GB one. Yes I'm on my way back to NI. So control comes back on the radio and tells matey that they can't access my details and matey will have to write to PSNI for all confirmations. I choose my moment to tell them that as an NI citizen they can't serve fixed penalties on me anyway, had they chosen that route (which they had already declined) but importantly *GB points can't be served on an NI licence*. And the devil came into me, deeply and I heard myself say, and excuse the extreme irony, "that all being part of the point of 40 years of war". Matey could barely reply through his clenched teeth and I couldn't really make out his words. The driver chipped in at this point and invited me to leave the car and get on my way. I was pleased to give them the full Termi effect of the Ducati as I departed, but not before I took a good 5 minutes to put my kit on. So, cold comfort, they didn't show me a video of my offence. Do the FOAK think that means the have no video? Do we think they will go through all the trouble and pursue it? Who is the Brief/Expert witness of choice in the UK ATM for disputing such a charge. I am never going back to a fucking GB licence. EVER.