Y2KSVT
Hard-core CEG'er
I've been pulled over probably a good 15 times, and have had a ticket for what seems like everything imaginable. Most of those were legitimately my fault, but while we're on the subject of whining about BS tickets, here are my two.
My first ticket was just a few months after I got my license. Driving home from school, I go right by a police station in a 55mph zone on the highway. A kid one grade ahead of me flies by me, right in front of the police station. I get up to my turn and the cop flies by me. I think to myself "hell yes, I can't stand that fugger, I hope he gets a ticket!" Then, he pulls a u-turn through the grass median and pulls me over! He tells me his back radar went off and he couldn't see who was speeding, but saw that I had my ball cap on and thought it had to be me. :shrug: There was no way to explain to my Mom that I wasn't a 16 year old speeding in my first car.
My second BS ticket was on a Friday or Saturday night a few years back in my old SVT. I went for a cruise on a main strip. I was approaching the intersection at the 40mph speed limit when the light turns yellow. Well, I would have had to have stood on the brakes to come to a screeching stop, so I had to keep going. The intersection I was going through is 8 lanes wide, which is impossible to get through at 40mph. Well, there was an officer in the turn lane, and saw my ass end not make it through the intersection. I really thought about contesting that one, but figured it was easier to pay the ticket.
One funny story. An old friend of mine and I drove down to Louisiana for Mardi Gras five years ago. I was driving his '01 Mustang GT with bolt-ons, and I got on it a little on the highway. Cop pulls us over in Arkansas and asks where we're going. We tell him back to Indiana. He asks where we're coming from. I'm hoping my friend shuts his mouth like I told him, because I doubt a cop wants to hear about 2 guys partying at Mardi Gras. Well, my friend says "we're coming back from Mardi Gras!!!!!" I could just see myself in handcuffs at that point, but what do you think the cop says?
"Did you boys see some titties!?!?!"
We both obviously laughed and let him know that we had indeed seen some titties. He told us to slow it down, and let us go. :crazy:
Mark
My first ticket was just a few months after I got my license. Driving home from school, I go right by a police station in a 55mph zone on the highway. A kid one grade ahead of me flies by me, right in front of the police station. I get up to my turn and the cop flies by me. I think to myself "hell yes, I can't stand that fugger, I hope he gets a ticket!" Then, he pulls a u-turn through the grass median and pulls me over! He tells me his back radar went off and he couldn't see who was speeding, but saw that I had my ball cap on and thought it had to be me. :shrug: There was no way to explain to my Mom that I wasn't a 16 year old speeding in my first car.
My second BS ticket was on a Friday or Saturday night a few years back in my old SVT. I went for a cruise on a main strip. I was approaching the intersection at the 40mph speed limit when the light turns yellow. Well, I would have had to have stood on the brakes to come to a screeching stop, so I had to keep going. The intersection I was going through is 8 lanes wide, which is impossible to get through at 40mph. Well, there was an officer in the turn lane, and saw my ass end not make it through the intersection. I really thought about contesting that one, but figured it was easier to pay the ticket.
One funny story. An old friend of mine and I drove down to Louisiana for Mardi Gras five years ago. I was driving his '01 Mustang GT with bolt-ons, and I got on it a little on the highway. Cop pulls us over in Arkansas and asks where we're going. We tell him back to Indiana. He asks where we're coming from. I'm hoping my friend shuts his mouth like I told him, because I doubt a cop wants to hear about 2 guys partying at Mardi Gras. Well, my friend says "we're coming back from Mardi Gras!!!!!" I could just see myself in handcuffs at that point, but what do you think the cop says?
"Did you boys see some titties!?!?!"
We both obviously laughed and let him know that we had indeed seen some titties. He told us to slow it down, and let us go. :crazy:
Mark