I've been on a kick of watching cars and motorcycles out driving the police. I have only attempted once and was successful fortunately, but I had a head start.
I was driving to my parent's house for Easter dinner and there was a rolling road block on the interstate. A suburban wasn't overtaking the car in the right, and didn't move over after they did pass.
I was 23 and stupid, so I passed the burb on the right but close to show him I was pissed off. I made the supercharger on my Grand Prix GTP whine while I did it. I was probably around 90 or so to get by it since it was speeding up.
When I got by, the suburban starts flashing his brights as I start pulling away. I figure yeah fuck you too, but look ahead to see a trooper in the opposite direction. I remember my feet getting really numb followed by adrenaline.
My body made the decision to haul and my brain knew he had about a 1/2 mile before he could make a u-turn due to the guard rails. I was almost exactly a mile away from the next exit, so I never even lifted. There were no cars to pass, wide open. I took the exit, gassed hard out of all of the corners, and made it to a frontage road going the opposite direction.
I saw the trooper coming down the first offramp I took hauling ass, but he never saw me. I drove about 2 under the remainder of the way with my feet still shaking.