« Soon | Main | Zzzz »

Sneaky pigs

I talked my way out of a speeding ticket on my way home from work today. I hate that sinking feeling you get in your stomach when you fly by a cop hiding off the road. I usually am not so lucky so I am now going to go buy a lotto ticket. I can dream right?

Comments

Did you cry? That always works for me. :)

No crying, just my great wit and charm.

Lucky. You weren't even speeding right? He just saw the GTP on the side of the car and WHAM! All I know is that I always get the ticket... I would have bought the lotto ticket as well.

Post a comment