Why? Because V1 Says So

Got my V1 for Christmas. There is an area where a new Home Depot was built. It is about a half mile from the road but close enough so that the self-opening doors give off a signal. Our Solo would always chirp and we would ignore it when we hit this area. I am in … continued


Out of the Zone, Still in Danger

I took a road trip this fall through WV. In the construction areas, the signs had K-band drones that set V1 off. I gave full attention to these alerts until I could visually verify each one was a sign only and not somebody hiding in the weeds. I watched this with four of them. On … continued


Amongst the Detectors, One Out-Detector

This is about V1 Moments of long ago, back in the mid-nineties. The scene is One Lap of America, Brock Yates’s spiritual revival of his original—and outrageous—coast-to-coast Cannonball Run. Radar detectors were a must. V1 was the newest thing then; of course we wanted one, but there was a waiting list in those days. We … continued


A Shriek in the Night

It had been a late evening, my friends and I had just left the restaurant. One of them takes the same highway I do to get home, so we end up going the same way. He has no detector, I have my V1. As we hit the on ramp of the highway, I’m in the … continued


Uncle Knows Best

Interstate 57 between Cairo, IL, and Effingham runs through the notorious Pulaski County. I am in the lead car with my V1; my nephew is following in his car. He calls on the cell to ask why I was slowing down. My personal bird dog was barking, I told him, and it pointed to the … continued


Reservation Revelations

Last weekend a friend and I decided to go for a little ski trip. The plan was to leave Northern Arizona University and drive the Navajo Indian reservation on a Friday night, getting to my parent’s house in Telluride, Colorado, very late. Door to door, it’s 350 miles, yet the possibility of heavy traffic enforcement … continued


A Guard Not Dropped

I was traveling west on I-70 in central Kansas. My V1 lit up, pointing to radar coming towards me. So I made sure my numbers were right and, about 20 seconds later, I met an eastbound State Trooper. Here’s where the story takes the path less traveled. The red arrow didn’t follow the Trooper. Instead, … continued


Zat You, Bogey 2?

I can never say it enough–V1’s unique features are the best! Here I am in the combat zone, driving to Danbury, CT, on I-684 where, especially at night, our State Trooper friends like to hang! But this time they get tricky; this wise guy decides to hang where I usually get a K signal. I … continued


Almost Carded in AZ

Highway 80 in the southeast corner of Arizona is the stuff of driving dreams. As you’re heading northeast, the rugged Chiricahua mountains rise on your left; to the right lies the open desert of New Mexico. For nearly all of the ninety miles or so from Arizona’s southern border to Interstate 10, Highway 80 is … continued


Getting Serious, Finally

I have owned my V1 for four years and it’s the best investment I have ever made. Two years ago my nephew asked me about radar detectors. Naturally I suggested V1. He lives in rural Nebraska where there is not much between towns but far-off horizons. He was a student at the time traveling back … continued