| Message |
onto the street where I work. I had the CD player blasting and the t-tops off. When the left-turn arrow went green, I jumped on it a little bit, not breaking the tires loose, but punching it to about 35mph, which is the speed limit. Half-block later, I pull into the center lane to make a left into my work's driveway, and there's a sheriff behind me. I felt like such a complete dork; he must have been behind me in the left turn lane, but I was paying absolutely no attention. He goosed his siren one short little chirp, then put his arms up and kind of gave me a "WTF do you think you're doing" look, then pulled out of the middle lane, and went on down the road. If I was a kid I'm sure I'd have gotten busted.
|
 |