Ah, and less we forget. So here I thought I was doin a good job and what not with my speed, had my cruise set 5 over faithfully dammit.
Nothin would do it lord have mercy...I come into Cincinnati or almost to it, I come into traffic, naturally I take the cruise off for safe traveling. Well I'm in the fast lane, things are going good, I'm smoking a cig blaring the music got my pep up and I thought everyone was goin as fast as I was. Well the person that was following me at my speed turned out to be the po po. He pulls me over, asks for license, he says where you going? To Troy. What's in Troy? Well I'm going to the Pontiac Nationals in Norwalk, meetin a friend in Troy. What friend?? ...er, Cole? Oh okay, I have a friend in Troy. You were doing 80 in a 55, this is a construction zone. Oooooh I'm so sorry I didn't even notice the speed drop from 70! Well if your license comes up with no tickets I'll let you go. *in my head bells are going off hallelujahhhh!*
...then it clicks. Oh I'm on probation. He asks do you have any tickets? Well....I just had one but it got thrown out in court. Well I'll be right back STAY IN THE CAR!!!
Yes sir...
He comes back, slow it down. How far is Troy? About an hour and 15. KTHXBAI.
Yuuuup.