Hello fellow SG lovers!
I have a bit of a story that I just know you're going to get a kick out of!
Late Saturday night (2/16/2008), I was on my way back from Mickey Dee's. Sometimes I get the worst craving for french fries, and besides, they're the perfect compliment to a glass of pinot noir when you're having a stressful night.
Anywho, with my gal pal in the passenger seat next to me, I'm heading down Rivers Ave, hot french fries in lap when my cell phone (which was set to VIBRATE, and I completely forgot about it) starts vibrating, startles me and I subsequently drop it into the bag of fries. The whole thing caught me off gaurd, causing me to swerve in the lane. No sooner do I look in my rear view and say "Hey, is that a cop?" Do the blue lights flash and answer my question. SON OF A BITCH!!! I pull over safely into an empty gass station, roll down my window, switch on my dome light and lastly I pull out my drivers liscense and registration. As the young (and cute!) officer aproaches my window, I look up and start to apologize and explain. Before I can even finish, the officer, who for some reason looks familiar, says to me, " YOU CAN GO. I KNOW YOU." Doesn't even pull out his little ticket pad or anything.
I'm sitting there thinking as hard as I can and as he walks away, I lean outside my open window and say, "From school?". He smiles, points to the back of my car at my SUICIDE GIRLS logo stickers (( VISIT MY PICS FOR LOGO )) and says again, " I KNOW YOU." I look back at the logo, smile and tell him that he looks absolutely delicious in the uniform. He smiles back, gets in his vehicle and drives away.
Man, I love cops........
I have a bit of a story that I just know you're going to get a kick out of!
Late Saturday night (2/16/2008), I was on my way back from Mickey Dee's. Sometimes I get the worst craving for french fries, and besides, they're the perfect compliment to a glass of pinot noir when you're having a stressful night.
Anywho, with my gal pal in the passenger seat next to me, I'm heading down Rivers Ave, hot french fries in lap when my cell phone (which was set to VIBRATE, and I completely forgot about it) starts vibrating, startles me and I subsequently drop it into the bag of fries. The whole thing caught me off gaurd, causing me to swerve in the lane. No sooner do I look in my rear view and say "Hey, is that a cop?" Do the blue lights flash and answer my question. SON OF A BITCH!!! I pull over safely into an empty gass station, roll down my window, switch on my dome light and lastly I pull out my drivers liscense and registration. As the young (and cute!) officer aproaches my window, I look up and start to apologize and explain. Before I can even finish, the officer, who for some reason looks familiar, says to me, " YOU CAN GO. I KNOW YOU." Doesn't even pull out his little ticket pad or anything.
I'm sitting there thinking as hard as I can and as he walks away, I lean outside my open window and say, "From school?". He smiles, points to the back of my car at my SUICIDE GIRLS logo stickers (( VISIT MY PICS FOR LOGO )) and says again, " I KNOW YOU." I look back at the logo, smile and tell him that he looks absolutely delicious in the uniform. He smiles back, gets in his vehicle and drives away.
Man, I love cops........
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Thanks for the comment on my new Purple set! 
