I enjoy the ride back home the most.
But there is a certain high / thrill that rises in me as i get closer and closer to the spot. Then once i enter into the radius of your likely to be pulled over if your white and your seen in this area the high is replaced with the nervous butterflies. Only for a few moments then everything is blocked out by the concentration of checking my mirrors, surroundings, and speedometer. Once I'm at the spot I'm totally calm with no worries there's plenty of lookouts and i haven't done anything illegal yet. Then as I'm leaving i get the butterflies again until im far enough away that i know i'm not gonna get pulled by some cop that just saw me leave the area then its a rush of intense euphoria, i ususally get a big stupid grin on my face that wont go away, crank up the tunes, beat on the steering wheel for a few moments, and then speed off to home