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So last night I had to pick up a friend at the airport at roughly midnight. We got back to my town around 1am. I exited to the offramp and came up to the traffic light to make a left over the bridge and into town. There was a person sitting at a red light waiting to make the same left. Having made this same late night journey a multituide of times I know that the trigger for the light is pretty much useless. You can end up sitting there for minutes. It's 1am, the three of us in the car are tired and want to be home, other than the car in front there is no one in sight. Often times I just go after waiting ten or fifteen seconds.
Well as I approached I knew this was the case so I gave myself room to go to the right around the vehicle (which had its right signal on in the left-turn lane ...) but still came to a complete stop and waited my standard few seconds to make sure no one was coming on the cross street. Then I went right through the Yeild and hung a hard left to go over the Interstate and into town.
Somewhere on the other side of the bridge I get the blue lights. Woo. I glanced at my speedo - nothing wrong there. I glanced at the second light I went through, still green so probably good there. Maybe I've got a defective car part and he's going to razz me about it.
Nope, I proceed to get a ticket for "Running a red light". But he wasn't quick to give me the ticket. He asked me three times during a fifteen minute conversation ...
"You been to da club tonight?"
"No. Airport. Little Rock."
"Been drinkin?"
"No. Airport. Little Rock."
"Whyz yo car all fogged up?"
"Moisture?"
"hmmmm"
So guys, what do I say to the judge? I'm not taking a ticket for this crap. I figure I can say that I didn't run a red light because the only light I went though was green. If he wanted to give me a rediculous ticket it should have been for "evading traffic signals" - the same as cutting through a parking lot to get past one.
Quite frankly I do this all the time. I'm out driving past midnight at least once a week. After midnight I treat red traffic lights as two-way stop signs. It's retarded to sit by yourself in the middle of the night and wait for a damn green bulb to turn on.
Well as I approached I knew this was the case so I gave myself room to go to the right around the vehicle (which had its right signal on in the left-turn lane ...) but still came to a complete stop and waited my standard few seconds to make sure no one was coming on the cross street. Then I went right through the Yeild and hung a hard left to go over the Interstate and into town.
Somewhere on the other side of the bridge I get the blue lights. Woo. I glanced at my speedo - nothing wrong there. I glanced at the second light I went through, still green so probably good there. Maybe I've got a defective car part and he's going to razz me about it.
Nope, I proceed to get a ticket for "Running a red light". But he wasn't quick to give me the ticket. He asked me three times during a fifteen minute conversation ...
"You been to da club tonight?"
"No. Airport. Little Rock."
"Been drinkin?"
"No. Airport. Little Rock."
"Whyz yo car all fogged up?"
"Moisture?"
"hmmmm"
So guys, what do I say to the judge? I'm not taking a ticket for this crap. I figure I can say that I didn't run a red light because the only light I went though was green. If he wanted to give me a rediculous ticket it should have been for "evading traffic signals" - the same as cutting through a parking lot to get past one.
Quite frankly I do this all the time. I'm out driving past midnight at least once a week. After midnight I treat red traffic lights as two-way stop signs. It's retarded to sit by yourself in the middle of the night and wait for a damn green bulb to turn on.