inspired by hyun and mike240sx's posts in jbiird's completely hijacked thread, it brought me to wonder how many of you have had a surprisingly enjoyable experience when pulled over. also might be fun to hear stories about the biggest asshole you've been pulled over by.
my experience goes like this:
one day driving home from school (still in HS at this point, prob like 4-5 years ago) and the metal strap that holds my muffler up breaks. i wire the strap together when i get home (stupidly, instead of just holding the whole thing up using the wire). the next day on the way home, the strap breaks in another place, and my exhaust falls off, about half the catback. i was driving back to the school later that day, sans exhaust, to go to a basketball game, and i pass a cop on my road. im thinking s***, hes gonna pull me over, but i watch my rear view and dont see him for a minute, so i take off again. sure enough, as soon as i get on it, he's right on me seemingly out of nowhere. i pull off, ready to get a couple of tickets for the exhaust and speeding. mind you, i was wearing a shirt and tie because of the basketball team dress code.
conversation went something like this:
him - license, registration and insurance please.
(as im getting my stuff together and hand it to him)
him - where you headed?
me - to the school, we have a basketball game tonight?
him - you play for the school team?
me - yes.
him - is your game at VC?
me - no sir, we're away at Pine Bush tonight.
him - what time does your bus leave?
me - 4:15
him - what time do you have right now?
me - about 4 o'clock.
him - you gonna get that exhaust fixed?
me - yea, i have it at my house, i just didnt have another car to take to get to the school for the game tonight.
him - have a nice day.
(hands me back my information, and as he's walking away back to his car)
him - i could never stand those Pine Bush kids anyway. bunch of pussies.
i about died when he said that. but even without that last comment, this guy let me off of a fix-it ticket AND a speeding ticket, and i had to be going at least 20 over when i saw him behind me. on top of that, he never even ran my license or registration. just gave my stuff back and let me go. needless to say, i was pretty appreciative of that whole ordeal.
my experience goes like this:
one day driving home from school (still in HS at this point, prob like 4-5 years ago) and the metal strap that holds my muffler up breaks. i wire the strap together when i get home (stupidly, instead of just holding the whole thing up using the wire). the next day on the way home, the strap breaks in another place, and my exhaust falls off, about half the catback. i was driving back to the school later that day, sans exhaust, to go to a basketball game, and i pass a cop on my road. im thinking s***, hes gonna pull me over, but i watch my rear view and dont see him for a minute, so i take off again. sure enough, as soon as i get on it, he's right on me seemingly out of nowhere. i pull off, ready to get a couple of tickets for the exhaust and speeding. mind you, i was wearing a shirt and tie because of the basketball team dress code.
conversation went something like this:
him - license, registration and insurance please.
(as im getting my stuff together and hand it to him)
him - where you headed?
me - to the school, we have a basketball game tonight?
him - you play for the school team?
me - yes.
him - is your game at VC?
me - no sir, we're away at Pine Bush tonight.
him - what time does your bus leave?
me - 4:15
him - what time do you have right now?
me - about 4 o'clock.
him - you gonna get that exhaust fixed?
me - yea, i have it at my house, i just didnt have another car to take to get to the school for the game tonight.
him - have a nice day.
(hands me back my information, and as he's walking away back to his car)
him - i could never stand those Pine Bush kids anyway. bunch of pussies.
i about died when he said that. but even without that last comment, this guy let me off of a fix-it ticket AND a speeding ticket, and i had to be going at least 20 over when i saw him behind me. on top of that, he never even ran my license or registration. just gave my stuff back and let me go. needless to say, i was pretty appreciative of that whole ordeal.