As usual. I wish Mother Nature would pick a season and stick with it. I don't function well with "in between" scenarios.
At least we had a relaxing weekend - it went by much too fast!
Then, just to top off the excitement of a new week...As I was driving home after getting Sissy to school, I was pulled over by the Po-Po.
There is an intersection here where I have to turn left. The light only allows about 3 cars through before it turns red again and stays red for eleventy billion minutes. When I approached the light and started to turn, the light went to yellow, so I zipped on through.
Anyone ever heard of the "point of no return" (i.e. when you are halfway under the light, and it's yellow, it's kinda too late to stop.)
So, I continued on my trajectory, eager to get home. Only po-po had a different idea. I saw him back up into a parking lot, turn left and turn the lights on. I knew I was in his sights.
I had to drive a bit to find a place to pull over. He approached my van and I already had my license, registration and proof of insurance out. He ain't gonna catch me ridin' dirty.
I rolled my window down and said, "That light was clearly yellow." And he said, "So, you know why I pulled you over and no, that light was red." (bool). I said, "No, it was yellow and I didn't have time to stop."
That's when he pulled rank on me and said we could sit there and disagree on the matter and he could write me a ticket and see me in court, or I could just take the "friendly warning". Seeing as how gas prices are so high, I can't afford a ticket AND driving downtown. (plus, I'm a cheapskate).
I may not be too smart, but I just shrugged and shut up at that point. He contacted whoever they contact to make sure I wasn't a fugitive or wanted for any other crimes and said, "Just watch out for those red lights." It was YELLOW!
The whole thing pissed me off and wore me out, so I came home for a short nap. Now, I have to get ready for the day and do some crap around the house. Can you see where my life gets the glamor?
I didn't think so.
Hope my hooligans are having a better Monday! :-)
Love,
I hear ya...Running yellow lights always wears me out too. Cheers ETW!!
ReplyDeleteMatt-Man
You're lucky, I never get a warning. Heck I even try flirting, but so far hasn't helped things...
ReplyDeleteI hate when police to the talking down "I'm right, your're wrong" crap. It's cheaper to back down and let them feel right, even when they aren't.
ReplyDeleteIt's not easy, though. [I believe you.]