||[Jun. 13th, 2006|10:50 pm]
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I got a speeding ticket.
I'm pretty sure I wasn't speeding. I was in a pack of vehicles and I wasn't passing anyone. I think it was because I had a Kerrville sticker on the windshield and the cop wanted to see if we smelled like pot.
The cop was polite and all, but he was a jerk.
Was that in Kerrville? Remember Chris's story aobut the Kerrville cop? That's a complete drag. Are you going to fight it? Which vehicle were you in, because if it was the truck, you could probably argue that it doesn't go faster than 45mph. (Just kidding).
Welcome home anyway.
2006-06-14 11:32 am (UTC)
No mental floss, no eyewash, nothing.
Also, until cuteoverload comes back on could you please change your icon from the needle one to something cute, or at least not painful-looking?
Bad Mr. Policeman! Bad! Bad!
I was hoping you were going to tell us this story where he asked you if you knew how fast you were going and you pointed to the gas indicator and said, I don't think I was going any faster than this, Mr. Policeman. At which, he shook his head, completely dumbfounded and got back on his bike and drove away as quickly as possible. Because, everybody knows you are just a dumb girl.
Is Kerrville over? Time flies. I'm glad you are home. I bet the cats will be happy in a day or two.