May 18, 2005

May 18, 2005

Happily vacationing in Texas, but sometimes things happen that need recording, even if you probably won’t forget them anytime soon.

Took a quick trip to Blockbuster (not five miles from Kevin’s house) and passed exactly seven cops along the way….seven cops. And one of them was a motorcycle cop who told us to slow down (with his hands….he didn’t actually pull us over).  We were going 43mph in a 40….What the heck?   Well at least Kevin doesn’t have to worry about what I’ll do to his car.  I solemnly swear to drive the speed limit while I’m here, with utmost caution and diligence.

I’m thinking it was just a random freak of nature….either that, or they have an extremely low crime rate here in Pflugerville and all the police have to do is torture poor motorists.