I was on a VERY decommisioned Naval Air Station tooling around with the kids on the seaplane ramps, looking for a cache. We realized we were on the wrong side of the fence so I turned around and floored it, just for the kids (the place is wide open, nothing around for a 100 yards) Had it up to about 50 when the local law swung in. I tested the anti-lock brakes and rolled by him, then my 7 year old son sings out with "He's turning around!!!" Sure enough, here he come, lights lighting up everything for a mile. He asked a bunch of questions, and I offered a brief explanation of geocaching. He was on the lookout for kids racing their sportscars. I can't help but wonder if I would've been in a little more hot water if my kids hadn't been with me.....