Decided to drive to Dundas/Dixie area to pick up some protein powder. The shop closed down. Great. Whatever, i’ll just drive to Sherway Gardens.
Driving back on Dundas towards the 427 and West Mall, as a Peel region cruiser is in the carpool lane. Im in the middle lane, but i have to turn right eventually, so i just signal and go in front of him. Im not speeding, nor did i cut him off. Of course i get nervous with a cop car near me, since i have had bad history before with Ontario’s Finest. But i know im clean, so whatever.
I go in the right lane, 5 seconds after, the fucker lights up his cherries. I’m like wtf, does he want me to get out of the way??? WTF. So i pull over. Im wondering if my brake light is out, or there’s a dead hooker falling out of the trunk. After 3 mins of me sitting in my car and playing the guessing game, he decided to finally get out and come to my window. I had to turn the A/C and car off to save gas, so i had the window down. And we all know how hot it was today, and polluted since i was in a high traffic zone.
Anyways he comes up to the window and asks where i came from, i said i was checking the gym to see if they had any protein powder. And driving to Sherway. Asks if it’s my car, i say no, it’s the old man’s. He goes on to tell me that the license plate sticker is expired. I tell him my dad’s birthday is July 5th. He informs me that the expiration is on the day of, not at the end of the month. Then he asks if i have been in trouble before, I say yeah, i’ve had tickets before. He wants to know why and when. I play dumb and say maybe speeding. :hsugh: He says “No, i mean have you been arrested before?”. WTF? No, i cant afford to be arrested, it would jeopardize my education.
Finally he tells me to “hold on, bro” as he walks back to his car. 10 more mins of sitting in the car and me muttering under my breath. Oh and i can’t/won’t get out of the car to check the license plate, because of the traffic and heat. Some idiot driver was too blind to see the cops cherries and pulled up right behind him. And spent a few mins trying to merge into the other lane. :rolleyes:
Well the cop comes back and i see a ticket in his hand. F.u.c.k!
He gives me the ticket and tells me, that since im the one driving the car, the ticket is issued to me. Wonderf*ckingful! And he assures me that if i get the plate registered today or tomorrow, the court will just throw it out. Ok. But now i have to waste more time dealing with this.
He hands me the ticket, and then leaves. I go pick up my stuff from GNC, go home and then bitch to my old man. He tells me to look at the plate. The fucking sticker says “July 07”. :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: :evil: FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK!!!
Im fcking livid. Clearly the guy was trying to meet a quota, but for fcks sakes. Use your f*cking head. Now i still gotta deal with this court bullshit. And maybe miss time from school or work. Arghh. Do i have a sign on me saying “Pull me over, officer” ? Even when i cut down on driving, i still get shafted. And it’s some POS Dodge too. Nothing flashy. So imagine when im driving a red, loud, 2 dr car. Oh and i was shaven, so i didnt look like i was about to start a Jihad. Although i was wearing my aviators. :?
So yeah, that’s my rant. Kinda pissed that i was really trying to clean up my act, and got shafted for something that wasn’t even my fault. If i did something wrong, i would accept it, and just beat myself up over it. Oh well, maybe a few hours of Vice City will help.
Oh and since he wasted some of my time, i was running late and didnt get a chance to eat. Plus i had to bike to work. I get to work after a grueling ride today, due to the wind and traffic. But that’s okay, i get to work and suffered a mild heatstroke and rested for about an hour. :ugh2: I just couldnt wait to get home and light up a spliff.
Needless to say im in a foul mood, and my aggression will be taken out on all the noobs. Anyways that is the end of my rant. Thanks for reading.
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