You wanna know what really ticks me off? I had a real bad day at work, and ended up getting out pretty late. I wanted to blow off some steam so I went to a local spot (usually unproductive, but it's the closest ocean spot to me). Got skunked, and on the drive home I got a $200 dollar speeding ticket. The thing is there were people flying past me in the left lane, and this trooper just runs out in the middle of the highway. Throwing his arms around like a maniac, if I wasnt paying attention I would've hit him. He had two people pulled over in front of me, and before I could take off he pulled over three more, one almost hit me! It kills me that they just have to meet thier quota at the end of the month so they hand out speeding tickets like candy on Halloween. He wouldn't explain anything to me, wouldn't even say a word. Is this really the only way you can pay for the big dig?!
