Jun
8th
Fri
8th
So I got pulled over on the way to work today. 42 in a 30. The officer definitely called me “ma’am” as he was walking up to the window, guess he saw the minivan and thought soccer mom. Ah well, I can’t really be upset about it because I was driving above the speed limit, but it kinda bugs me because I was keeping up with traffic, so it’s like why didn’t he pull over the other 10 cars that were also going 42mph?
I’ll pay my fine, and take Jefferson from now on…
