17, 18, 19...
This morning on my commute to work a cop was sitting at the top of a hill on a two lane road. They sit out every once in a while looking for speeders but today he found me. As I rode up the hil toward him I heard his P.A. come on..."Seventeen... Eighteen... Nineteen... c'mon!"
I didn't realize it at first because he was difficult to understand on the PA, but he was reading my speed off of his radar gun. As I approached, "20!"
I feigned hard work (tongue wagging) and he gave me a big thumbs up and a smile as I passed him. I was glad to have the pep and it was nice to see him out there. Folks tend to really blaze through that section of roadway.
posted by GreSam @ 09:45
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