doodledee

Today on the way home the traffic was bad so I took the back roads. While waiting at a stoplight, this dude in a 540 pulled up next to me. After about 10 seconds, he got tired of sitting there and just went ahead and drove through the red light. It was crazy. Traffic was still totally flowing from the other directions. They just had to slow down and let this dude through.

Huh, I thought. There's something you don't see every day.

I caught up with him a mile or so later. He made another cocky [but legal] move when he ducked into a left turn lane right as the green arrow was going red and sped through the intersection.

Huh, I thought. That dude must really be either (a) in a hurry or (b) an ass.

Then I ran into him again! We ended up on a neighborhood street about a block from my house. He was right in front of me. He was driving a black car with a tan leather interior. He was wearing a white dress shirt and a dark tie. He was wearing sunglasses. He was clean shaven. His driver side window was also down.

How did I notice such detail? Easy. When the cop pulled him over for speeding, I just slowed down and took a look.

Booya! One for the good guys.

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