Okay, so the first ticket in 8 years was 3 months ago. 84 in a 70 in my daily driver coming home from work. I deserved that one, although it was passing a semi that wouldn't get out of the damn left lane. BUT, I did it - fine.
Present tense:
So I take off from the light. Didn't break traction, just took off spiritedly. Took it up toward the redline and shifted. No more did I get to second and a cop is behind me - lights on. I pull over and first he asks "I assume you know why I stopped you?" Since I was in 1st gear, I really had no idea I was speeding. It was a 30 mph zone. "I clocked you at 35 in a 30." So I start to think he may have just wanted to see the car. He asks how much horsepower. Then what year it is. Since he's making small talk, I oblige. I thought MAYBE I'd catch one break with these slap nuts. He then asks for license and registration. I give it to him and am questioning my first round of thinking - that I would get a warning. Of course not. As I sat there longer and longer I realize I'm screwed. He returns with ticket in hand. His tone completely changed. Told me I need to watch how much noise I'm making, and that I could hurt myself or someone else. My blood is absolutely boiling. I say to him, "You know, my wife has been pulled over 6 times in this town, and she's been given nothing but verbal warnings. A little consistency would be nice." His response, "You just worry about being careful."
I don't care whether I win or lose, I'm going to the court date. It was the 2nd time I had driven the car, and I was speeding by 5 mph. I'll also throw in the cop's name whom 2 years ago walked around the blind corner of my garage while I was enjoying a beer and asked for a ride in the Lotus I had at the time. After he had seen me drinking a beer, I gave him a ride in the Lotus. Mind you it was the only beer I had, but he had no clue how many I had and didn't bother to ask. He was just excited to see a car he loved. We broke all kinds of speed limits that day, with him in uniform, on duty, and in my passenger seat.
On top of the incompetence of the police force with the recent (2 weeks ago) attempted break in of my home, I've friggin had it with these guys. Just a bunch of meat heads. Believe it or not, I'm REALLY holding back so I don't cross any lines on the forum.
Whether you guys know it or not, you're the best. Thanks for giving me the time of day for my rant.
All the Best and Watch Your Ass,
Joe
Present tense:
So I take off from the light. Didn't break traction, just took off spiritedly. Took it up toward the redline and shifted. No more did I get to second and a cop is behind me - lights on. I pull over and first he asks "I assume you know why I stopped you?" Since I was in 1st gear, I really had no idea I was speeding. It was a 30 mph zone. "I clocked you at 35 in a 30." So I start to think he may have just wanted to see the car. He asks how much horsepower. Then what year it is. Since he's making small talk, I oblige. I thought MAYBE I'd catch one break with these slap nuts. He then asks for license and registration. I give it to him and am questioning my first round of thinking - that I would get a warning. Of course not. As I sat there longer and longer I realize I'm screwed. He returns with ticket in hand. His tone completely changed. Told me I need to watch how much noise I'm making, and that I could hurt myself or someone else. My blood is absolutely boiling. I say to him, "You know, my wife has been pulled over 6 times in this town, and she's been given nothing but verbal warnings. A little consistency would be nice." His response, "You just worry about being careful."
I don't care whether I win or lose, I'm going to the court date. It was the 2nd time I had driven the car, and I was speeding by 5 mph. I'll also throw in the cop's name whom 2 years ago walked around the blind corner of my garage while I was enjoying a beer and asked for a ride in the Lotus I had at the time. After he had seen me drinking a beer, I gave him a ride in the Lotus. Mind you it was the only beer I had, but he had no clue how many I had and didn't bother to ask. He was just excited to see a car he loved. We broke all kinds of speed limits that day, with him in uniform, on duty, and in my passenger seat.
On top of the incompetence of the police force with the recent (2 weeks ago) attempted break in of my home, I've friggin had it with these guys. Just a bunch of meat heads. Believe it or not, I'm REALLY holding back so I don't cross any lines on the forum.
Whether you guys know it or not, you're the best. Thanks for giving me the time of day for my rant.
All the Best and Watch Your Ass,
Joe