About getting pulled over.

Yeah, so I was at the Blessing Centre serving homeless people food and Mary was like “yeah, I have a cold coke in the car.” And I was like “not for long!” and that was that - or was it?

We were on our way home, she in her car and me in mine, when I looked over and there she was sipping daintily on her drink. Well we just can’t have that, can we? Being the impulsive, crazy person I am, I unbuckled my belt, charged over to her car and jumped through the open window. The light was a-changing, so I raced back to my car and buckled up and got back in again. Tried to zoom away, but the brake was up. Put the brake down. Looked behind me, and behold a cop. I was like “a cop!” and because my mirror was the wrong height for some reason that I don’t undersand I didn’t see that he was trying to pull me over.

Apparently in Brantford it’s a crime to jump in other people’s cars.

He asked me for my license, asked me if I was the son of some guy named “Bob” of the same last name, and told me to keep the fun low-key.

Yes, officer. I will go keep the fun low key. All in all - pretty darn embarassing.

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Posted July 9th, 2005 in main.

3 comments:

  1. Roger:

    That’s high-key, huh?

    July 9th, 2005 at 9:33 pm
  2. shan:

    :D I missed out on all the fun tonight! My excuse is that I worked night shift, slept, went to the Grand, and was stuck there till 10… so sorry if I left you guys hanging, which I probably didn’t. :P

    Thanks for the heads up. I’ll know to keep my windows rolled up, and doors locked, as there is a ‘freak’ jumping into people’s cars…

    July 9th, 2005 at 11:32 pm
  3. daniel:

    I’m not a freak. I just love my coke. That’s all.

    (okay, not really)

    July 10th, 2005 at 12:57 am

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