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07/03/10(Sat)08:10:37 No.9856520I
got my license when I was 18, as I was too scared to learn until I
absolutely had to. So I get it, find out I love driving, and all's well.
One fine morning I'm going 90 in a 55 when, out of nowhere, I see a cop
coming up behind me. I've had my license about a week at this point so
I'm panicking hardcore. I decide not to slow down so it looks like I
didn't realize I was speeding until the guy's riding my ass with the
siren's blaring.
So I pull over. Guy comes up to the window and
says "You realize you were going more than 30 miles over the limit? Most
people slow down when they see me coming, so I'm guessing you didn't
notice..."
I'm thinking I'm about to get off easy when he asks
for my documentation. I have my license, but... I have no fucking clue
where my registration is and I have no insurance. More panic. He tells
me that driving without registration and proof of insurance is enough to
confiscate my license and rack up a fuckton of fines.
"Jeez, I'm
so sorry sir, I had no idea. I just got my license last week, no one
told me..." I start desperately rambling. Guy looks at the date on my
license and just says "Well alright then. You have a nice day, just
don't let it happen again."
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