Sunday, August 26

Open letter to the hot Henderson cop who pulled me over...

Sorry I was doing 67 in a 50. But thanks for letting me go.

"Slow it down" was a nice touch, by the way.

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3 Comments:

Blogger Tangential said...

I had that happen to me, too. My incident was with a state trooper ... who was quite delicious. Maybe the hot ones are the cops who will always let you go with a warning.

"Please, officer, you're so pretty. Can I just have a warning?"

"OK, little lady. Slow it down out there. You could get hurt."

*siiiiiiiiiigh*

Mon Aug 27, 01:24:00 PM  
Blogger theogeo said...

Yep, that's almost exactly how it went down. Only I didn't tell him he was pretty or ask for anything; I just smiled a lot and acted sheepish because I'd gotten caught hot-rodding. He could barely mask him own grin at my ridiculousness.

I think it helped that I had all my info -- license, registration and proof of insurance -- and he didn't have to ask. I just handed it over and hung my head in shame.

Plus I told him I was going to visit my parents. Surely that weighs heavily on a country boy's heart.

Mon Aug 27, 01:54:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

"Surely that weighs heavily on a country boy's heart."

That is awesome.

Sun Jan 27, 09:15:00 PM  

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