Friday, May 14, 2010

My friend the cop doesn't read my blog

First, I tried to do a drawing online to paste here to help you "see" what I'm going to describe. Wouldn't work, none of the online sites let you save your drawing to your computer; or, I couldn't figure out how to do it.

So work with me here.

I was at a light on the way home in rush hour traffic, cars to the left of me, cars to the right. And cars just past the light in the three lanes of Southbound traffic of North Druid Hills leading to I-85. The only lane with no cars in it was the right lane which is the access to I-85.

I saw a police car sitting in the driveway of the Exxon station as he turned his lights on, pulled, the wrong way, into the access lane, then turned into a restaurant parking lot driving through it to exit onto the road that had the traffic light that I was stopped at. When he got to the light, he turned off his lights and waited for the light to turn green for him to make his left hand turn, that he couldn't make when this story started because he was blocked by traffic.

I want one of those light bars that let me drive illegally.

4 comments:

Annie K said...

Pshaw. You better watch your back. They do NOT like you questioning them. I got handcuffed once for laughing at one.

Dave said...

I better, you're a lot better looking than I am.

And, you just reminded me, I saw my friend today and forgot to give him a hard time about his collegue.

Posol'stvo the Medved said...

What's the point of *having* all thatpower if you can't abuse it every now and then?

Dave said...

And again, Pos, I saw my friend and forgot to harass him today.