Today I went to go and pay for my gear for my cycle, but everything didn’t go to plan… kinda…
I left my house, was driving, and had reached a state route I was going to take for a minute or two to get to the nearest Western Union. While I was on this state route, I saw a cop that had quickly pulled over to the side of the road and proceeded to turn around and follow me. He then turned his lights on and pulled me over.
I was already heading to go do something illegal (pay for steroids), so I was kind of freaking out. He greeted me and told me that I was going 66 in a 55. He asked me where was I going.
I was a then thinking of what to say, so I thought fast and said “the bank.” I then gave him my license and he went and confirmed it and gave it back to me. He told me to be careful and went on his way. I had never been pulled over in my life, and then the one day I decide to do the most illegal thing I’ve ever done, I get pulled over. What are the odds?
So I finally reach the WU and get the orders ready and I’m at the cashier, paying for the orders. I pay for them and when I turn around, there’s that same cop I had seen 15 minutes ago. He looks at me, then looks in my hand and says “going to the bank, huh?” and just smiles.
I half-heartedly laugh with him and make the fakest smile I’ve ever made and just reply “yeah”. I quickly make my way out of the store and drive home, looking for cops all along the way because I was paranoid that I might see another one.
My heart was beating so fast when I saw that cop right behind me when I turned around after having paid for my orders. Geez! haha I hoped this entertained someone.