Main Street
I travel through this town quite often. One evening I was stopped by a White Chevy Tahoe for speeding. The officer told me I was going 5 over the speed limit. He returned to his vehicle. I thought I was going to get a warning. When he came back, he had wrote me a ticket. When I tried to ask questions, he was very rude and sharp, like “how dare you question me”. I took the ticket. Without his knowledge I followed him back to his parking spot by some railroad tracks. I watched him throw out more cigarrettes than I could count onto the street and talk on his cell phone for over an hour. At no time did he ever put on his seat belt while make several other stops.
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