kingtrip
Well-Known Member
So...I was driving here in my little Podunk town on one of the small local back roads to go and pick my Mom up from her hair appointment when all of a sudden a Sheriff appears in the other lane. As I pass him, I notice that I'm doing 20 over the speed limit oops. Look in my rear view, and he's definitely turning around and creeping up on me. As I slowed down to the normal speed limit, as well as coming to a complete stop at the upcoming stop sign, that's where he puts his lights on and pulls me over. We're talking tiny tiny small itty bitty local road, so really, I just stopped where I was since there's no shoulder to pull off on.
The pig himself was a giant cliche in his own skin -- big ass aviators, condescending tone to my violation, and of course, fat.
First ticket ever -- what a day it's already been; I'm ready to go back to bed...
Trip
The pig himself was a giant cliche in his own skin -- big ass aviators, condescending tone to my violation, and of course, fat.
First ticket ever -- what a day it's already been; I'm ready to go back to bed...
Trip