California has this fucked up law that requires you to have a plate on the front of your car. I resisted till I got pulled over tonight. I was a couple of blocks from home and there were about 5 cops sitting at the corner waiting to pull people over. The reason for the front plate is so they can take your picture while you run a red light and send you the ticket in the mail. While he was writing the ticket I asked him about my hood. I live in Venice CA. Venice is cool but it has some issues. I like to call my hood a full service community. Basically there are guys dealing drugs on my street and on most streets in venice every night. Out in the open plain as day. We are not talking about nice bud. This is dirty crack and swag weed. Basically for crack heads. Also, last night there were a couple of shootings and a guy got killed. The cop just said don't worry, just avoid theses people at night. That's his answer. Lazy fat fucker. Maybe I should roll down the block, by some crack to celibrate my ticket and go shoot him. Fat bastard.
janet:
I got one of those picture tickets in the mail once. It was undeniably me in the picture and there was a black box over my passenger's eyes. Protecting the innocent. Those flashing lights nearly caused me to have an accident too. Bastards!