I was 17 & driving 15mph over the limit thru town. A cop popped up behind me with his lights & sirens on. I was in trouble, no doubt about it. (They were very strict about the speed limits and fines were high.) I didn't want a ticket... so my brilliant idea was to not stop. The street was a series of 90 degree turns & I'm easily 4 car lengths ahead of the cop. After the 2nd turn, I spotted a used car lot. Before I could think about it, I whipped into the 2nd row of the lot, cut the lights & laid down across the seats. It worked, he passed right by. When it was safe, I went on about my business. I didn't learn until later from Dad (an attorney) that what I had done was "Felony Evading..."