I say this because it reminds me of another close encounter before I had my prescription.
I was leaving the gym with my brother riding shotgun.
I made the first turn away from the gym and headed home.
Two blocks away, I get pulled over by the police.
I have no license, no registration, fat sack O' weed.
Th officer comes to the window and says, "License and registration".
I fiddle in the glovebox and stall for time.
No reason to stall though, I'm fucked.
Then, as he is profiling my brother he stops.
"Did you guys just come from the gym?"
"Uhh, Yeah" I said.
"Why didn,t you say so?" he said.
I was fucking puzzled.... I wish I could have seen my face.
"Don't you recognize me?"
Of course I said, "Yeah"
"Don't worry about it guys have a good night." and he literally half ran back to his car!
He drove past me and his partner was quiet in the squad car the whole time.
I looked at my brother and said, " That just happened!"
I smiled and pulled up next to the officer as he was about to make a left.
"Just out of curiosity, Why did you pull me over?" I said.
"Ohh, your tags were expired but it could have been anything I'ld of let you go."
WTF?
"It could have been anything"
That is exactly what he said. I remember this like it was yesterday.
If you don't believe me, I don't blame you.
wow thats crazy man! you got some good cops in your area for sure that would have never happened in central cal