It was a lovely early summer afternoon: warm, but not yet humid, perfect for driving around with the windows down and the radio up, enjoying the open road and a pre-rush hour lack of traffic.
And that meant: cops running radar all over the place.
Nope, I didn't get nailed. I got lucky, as I seem to. If I have a guardian angel she apparently specializes in protecting me from tickets. I'll be driving along (breaking the law, let's just admit it for the record, I know I am wrong) and I'll end up caught behind a school bus, or an old man in a hat, or the EZ Method Driving School class of 2006. And I'll start cursing until I round a curve and go through the speed trap at an uncharacteristic mile or two below the limit and with a huge sigh of relief.
Posted by Nic at June 16, 2006 04:37 PM | TrackBack