You were a god, and you decided to “take a break” for a while, changing into a more suitable form for living in the human realm. You had been there lots so you were well known and owned things in the human realm, even though you thought it was silly. You hated being a god, besides, yknow, the immortality and powers, so you got away every now and again. You were speeding down winding roads in your classic car when you heard police sirens behind your you groaned, pulling over