Lewkat
Senior Member
- Location
- New Jersey, USA
I was an excellent driver, but stopped when my hearing went.
1968, the year of the offence, was the same year that I got married. My bride was less than impressed with my speeding peccadillo. The lady has spent her working life as a paramedic, so, being ambulance trained in driving and having been to so many collisions that resulted from speeding, she gave me both barrels. "When did you get the blue lights fitted," she asked. In the UK, police, fire and ambulance have blue roof lights that, when switched on, permit them to exceed the given speed limit. My apology went to waste. "You can pay the fine yourself," she said, rather crossly.Oh what a memory@ horseless carriage
That had to be scary! @ carolnJust yesterday I was driving on an interstate thru a city (I'm going on vacation 3 states away) and suddenly come to a construction zone and the road narrows going across a bridge. Concrete walls on both sides and the lanes are REALLY REALLY narrow. Naturally there's a truck in front of me and a truck to my left and he's so close that I'm surprised I still have my rear view mirror. Not only am I trying not to hit the concrete wall or the truck next to me, but I'm looking at these two trucks trying not hit each other. I would have been wiped out too.
I haven't had any liquor in years, but last night before dinner I had a vodka straight up.