|Barked: Mon Oct 9, '06 10:55pm PST |
Take note of where I landed after stopping - three feet into the crosswalk, 5-10 feet from an officer & motorbike...
...at an accident scene, with five cops attending (minor fender bender - rear - ender)
And what do any of the five officers say to me? Nothing. They look at me, turn back, decide what they've got is more important, and I get away scot-free. However, do keep in mind that I kind of had no choice in the matter (the fact I needed to stop because this officer walked out in my lane) and none of the cops cared because there were still five cops standing out of five. I felt very lucky at that moment BOL...(thankful, too, for the ability to stop in time).
Tux & Big Sis
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