Wednesday night, around 2:30 AM I got pulled over for speeding. Now, I was speeding and I do not dispute that. In fact, I was going 60 mph in a 35 mph road, which is a no-no, but it's a road I've been driving on for years, and after a while you just get used to it, and I mean it's 2:30 at night, there is NOBODY else on the road. Apparently except for a cop.
So first of all, he was driving what I guess you would call an under-cover car, as it just looked like a normal car, but it had those infamous blue and red lights on the inside of the windshield, and it didn't make that siren noise, which I was grateful for, because if it had people in the houses nearby would have undoubtedly woken up to watch. This isn't really important or relevant to the topic, but it's something worth noting.
He walks up to my window, asks for my license, registration and proof of insurance, which I hand over silently. he informs me that I was "flying" and I see no point in arguing, so I agree that I was speeding. He then asks me if I've had anything to drink tonight. I have not, but I also have the misfortune of working at a bar, and so I most likely reek of alcohol. I tell him this, assure him I haven't been drinking, but just to be sure he asks me to step out of my car and take a field sobriety test. he holds a pen near my face and asks me to follow it with my eyes, without moving my head. I do as he asks, but apparently even when sober I can't do this right, and he asks me again if I had anything to drink, and he tells me "honesty is the best policy". I tell him again I have had nothing to drink, and inside I think "Do I REALLY seem like I'm drunk? Chirst..." THEN I get the please of taking a hand-held breathalyzer (thanks for the spell check), to which it comes up "all zeroes". He then tells me I would be facing a fine of up to $200 and points on my license, and he lets me go.
So yea, that's my story. Kinda pointless, I know, but I felt like sharing it. For one, from the stories I've heard of local cops, I got VERY lucky and got one of the only "cool" ones.
Secondly, to add some discussion value, have you guys ever been pulled over? If so for what, how did it go, and did you almost shit your pants at the sight of those flashing blue and red lights. I sure as hell came close.
So first of all, he was driving what I guess you would call an under-cover car, as it just looked like a normal car, but it had those infamous blue and red lights on the inside of the windshield, and it didn't make that siren noise, which I was grateful for, because if it had people in the houses nearby would have undoubtedly woken up to watch. This isn't really important or relevant to the topic, but it's something worth noting.
He walks up to my window, asks for my license, registration and proof of insurance, which I hand over silently. he informs me that I was "flying" and I see no point in arguing, so I agree that I was speeding. He then asks me if I've had anything to drink tonight. I have not, but I also have the misfortune of working at a bar, and so I most likely reek of alcohol. I tell him this, assure him I haven't been drinking, but just to be sure he asks me to step out of my car and take a field sobriety test. he holds a pen near my face and asks me to follow it with my eyes, without moving my head. I do as he asks, but apparently even when sober I can't do this right, and he asks me again if I had anything to drink, and he tells me "honesty is the best policy". I tell him again I have had nothing to drink, and inside I think "Do I REALLY seem like I'm drunk? Chirst..." THEN I get the please of taking a hand-held breathalyzer (thanks for the spell check), to which it comes up "all zeroes". He then tells me I would be facing a fine of up to $200 and points on my license, and he lets me go.
So yea, that's my story. Kinda pointless, I know, but I felt like sharing it. For one, from the stories I've heard of local cops, I got VERY lucky and got one of the only "cool" ones.
Secondly, to add some discussion value, have you guys ever been pulled over? If so for what, how did it go, and did you almost shit your pants at the sight of those flashing blue and red lights. I sure as hell came close.