What was your magical line Uncle Jack--I desperately need information like
that. For that matter, any of you that have a suggestion for best ways to
get out of getting the ticket to begin with, I'm all ears.
I got away with what was potentially reckless driving last week on my MV
Agusta. The cop walked up as I was pulling my helmet off, saw the grey hair
and said "What did you think you were doing?" (I was doing a little wheelie
and got nabbed--okay, it was a big wheelie)
I said "do you mean "what's an old fart like me doing on a crotch rocket
like this" and smiled at him".
He let me go--eventually.
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