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- old-guy64
So, I was running down the road to Felton, CA from the Monterey Peninsula.
I was in my old T-Bird and I was running about 70 in a 55. (It just rolled smoother at that speed.
) And this is back when the Nat'l limit was 55.
So I look in the rear-view and I see red & blues coming very fast.
I mutter a few expletives, pull off of the busy highway, and this CHiP blows past!
The traffic was heavy enough that it took me almost 10 minutes to get a long enough clear spot to pull back onto the road.
Another time I was crossing Missouri in my old Pontiac. I was on my way back to Tennessee. My (at that time) three babies were strapped into their car seats and I was rolling near 80 in a 70. The MO Highway Patrolman pulled me over, and told me that I was running 77MPH, and just asked me to slow it down. I was already telling the cop that I had the Cruise set at 70. And I was stating my case.
My wife, sweetly said, "Honey, he's not writing you a ticket. He just wants you to slow down."
It took me a few seconds to register. The patrolman just walked back to his car laughing to himself.
I was just scared to be pulled over for DWB, consorting with a white woman, and transporting mixed race children across state lines.
I was in my old T-Bird and I was running about 70 in a 55. (It just rolled smoother at that speed.
So I look in the rear-view and I see red & blues coming very fast.
I mutter a few expletives, pull off of the busy highway, and this CHiP blows past!
The traffic was heavy enough that it took me almost 10 minutes to get a long enough clear spot to pull back onto the road.
Another time I was crossing Missouri in my old Pontiac. I was on my way back to Tennessee. My (at that time) three babies were strapped into their car seats and I was rolling near 80 in a 70. The MO Highway Patrolman pulled me over, and told me that I was running 77MPH, and just asked me to slow it down. I was already telling the cop that I had the Cruise set at 70. And I was stating my case.
My wife, sweetly said, "Honey, he's not writing you a ticket. He just wants you to slow down."
It took me a few seconds to register. The patrolman just walked back to his car laughing to himself.
I was just scared to be pulled over for DWB, consorting with a white woman, and transporting mixed race children across state lines.