Well I got pulled this morning hauling ass in the beater civic to work as I always do.
I take 903 to work so it's all back country roads.
I thought I was going 60 (seriously) but he "informed" me that I was going a little faster than that. I'm thinking maybe 70-75.
So this being my first stop since I got my CCW permit back in July I made sure I handed it to him just as a protocol for me to get used to.
I handed him license, registration and permit and told him "I didn't have anything on me today sir"
He handed it back said "I preciate you telling me that, I'll be right back"
So I sit in my car for about 5 minutes thinking what I was going to have to sell to pay for this ticket.
and he comes back and hands me all my credentials and a white piece of paper that said "North Carolina State Highway Patrol Warning ticket"
I really didn't think those things existed or you had to be dating his daughter or something.
Long story short, I don't know if it saved me or not but I know now to slow down a bit and be thankful that I followed protocol.
I take 903 to work so it's all back country roads.
I thought I was going 60 (seriously) but he "informed" me that I was going a little faster than that. I'm thinking maybe 70-75.
So this being my first stop since I got my CCW permit back in July I made sure I handed it to him just as a protocol for me to get used to.
I handed him license, registration and permit and told him "I didn't have anything on me today sir"
He handed it back said "I preciate you telling me that, I'll be right back"
So I sit in my car for about 5 minutes thinking what I was going to have to sell to pay for this ticket.
and he comes back and hands me all my credentials and a white piece of paper that said "North Carolina State Highway Patrol Warning ticket"
I really didn't think those things existed or you had to be dating his daughter or something.
Long story short, I don't know if it saved me or not but I know now to slow down a bit and be thankful that I followed protocol.