Am I interesting enough to blog without any photos?..
probably not.
I'll tell you about how I had three police cars called on me in Montana. So last week I was returning from Montana and I *may* have been speeding just a bit. This red truck in front of me was going below the speed limit and annoying me. Eventually I get the chance to pass him so I flip over into the other lane... but I am driving my parents Honda and it has no balls!
I'm forced to lock up the brakes to avoid a head on collision in the passing lane and I move back into the right lane. The red truck totally panics and over compensates and goes half off the road - stupid me I think the red truck finally figured out he was annoying me and is letting me pass.
Nope. He starts following me to the gas station (unknown to me). I pull into the gas station and start fueling up my car. Now in Montana and most of the western states and quite a lot of America you are allowed to open carry your handgun. Most people just put on their little gun on their belt and leave it at that. I have a bit more training...
I have a full on gun belt, my .45, extra magazines, flashlight. Anyway - red truck guy sees little green mohawk man with a big ass gun on and calls the cops. man with a gun almost ran me off the road!
I havent even started pumping gas before the first cop car shows up. blah blah blah - yes sir, no sir, this is my side of the story sir... 2 more cop cars show up. The lady cop even smiled at me
They ran my license and registration and then let me go. The cop was a nice enough guy. very professional. I just wonder if I wasnt packing if mr red truck guy would have ran up and tried to road rage on me
I'm back in NY. In the past 3 weeks I have driven the country from East to West, South to North and North to South. I bought a house. I bought a truck.
yeah.
probably not.
I'll tell you about how I had three police cars called on me in Montana. So last week I was returning from Montana and I *may* have been speeding just a bit. This red truck in front of me was going below the speed limit and annoying me. Eventually I get the chance to pass him so I flip over into the other lane... but I am driving my parents Honda and it has no balls!
I'm forced to lock up the brakes to avoid a head on collision in the passing lane and I move back into the right lane. The red truck totally panics and over compensates and goes half off the road - stupid me I think the red truck finally figured out he was annoying me and is letting me pass.
Nope. He starts following me to the gas station (unknown to me). I pull into the gas station and start fueling up my car. Now in Montana and most of the western states and quite a lot of America you are allowed to open carry your handgun. Most people just put on their little gun on their belt and leave it at that. I have a bit more training...
I have a full on gun belt, my .45, extra magazines, flashlight. Anyway - red truck guy sees little green mohawk man with a big ass gun on and calls the cops. man with a gun almost ran me off the road!
I havent even started pumping gas before the first cop car shows up. blah blah blah - yes sir, no sir, this is my side of the story sir... 2 more cop cars show up. The lady cop even smiled at me
They ran my license and registration and then let me go. The cop was a nice enough guy. very professional. I just wonder if I wasnt packing if mr red truck guy would have ran up and tried to road rage on me
I'm back in NY. In the past 3 weeks I have driven the country from East to West, South to North and North to South. I bought a house. I bought a truck.
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mylene:
It feels more like nudie weather. 
amanduhxox:
haha but im already having dirty sex witht the boy im falling for 