FIRST YEAR LAW STUDENT
Iwas driving on
Beach Boulevard behind an ancient guy in
a beat up truck
He decides to turn in front of me without a blinker.
laccelerate to swerve and avoid him, and this,
overaerobicized woman jumps in front of my car
with her
hand up.
She proceeds to yell in my window, "Hey, slow down you
well-bred, mellow guy by nature, so I ignore
this.
tum around and drive up next to her.
"Do you have a
problem?" I ask.
"Yeah, why are you driving like an idiot?"
"I was driving like an idiot? How, exactly."
"You were speeding. I watched you."
"You were? I see. How did you measure my speed?" (Ever
the interrogator, I am.)
"So, you measured my speed by ear?"
"How fast did you HEAR me going?"
"Look," she says, "I don't have to take this. Here comes a
cop. l'll wave him down."
THE POLICE? This woman is a trip. She waves
him down,
and proceeds to tell him that she observed me
speeding.
"What happened?" he asks. I told him the story, and told
him that I accelerated to an
indicated 33 mph (the speed
limit is 35) to avoid a collision.
"Are those mufflers legal?" Ethel asks.
She's pushing it. I reply, "I have a C.A.R.B. exemption for
them." I give the paperwork to the cop.
The_Upvoter_2016 The_Upvoter_2016
6 dec 2012

FIRST YEAR LAW STUDENT Iwas driving on Beach Boulevard behind an ancient guy in a beat up truck He decides to turn in front of me without a blinker. laccelerate to swerve and avoid him, and this, overaerobicized woman jumps in front of my car with her hand up. She proceeds to yell in my window, "Hey, slow down you well-bred, mellow guy by nature, so I ignore this. tum around and drive up next to her. "Do you have a problem?" I ask. "Yeah, why are you driving like an idiot?" "I was driving like an idiot? How, exactly." "You were speeding. I watched you." "You were? I see. How did you measure my speed?" (Ever the interrogator, I am.) "So, you measured my speed by ear?" "How fast did you HEAR me going?" "Look," she says, "I don't have to take this. Here comes a cop. l'll wave him down." THE POLICE? This woman is a trip. She waves him down, and proceeds to tell him that she observed me speeding. "What happened?" he asks. I told him the story, and told him that I accelerated to an indicated 33 mph (the speed limit is 35) to avoid a collision. "Are those mufflers legal?" Ethel asks. She's pushing it. I reply, "I have a C.A.R.B. exemption for them." I give the paperwork to the cop.

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