A couple of speeding tickets locally, and a pleasant warning from an officer of the law when we were walking through the streets of Cheyenne, WY– for j-walking.
The speeding tickets really got me hot under the collar. They came in relatively rapid succession, and cost me money I could think to spend in at least a hundred better ways. And I guess it wasn’t totally unintentional, though I wasn’t trying to get a ticket. It’s just that the speed limit in the areas of infraction seemed and continue to seem almost ridiculously low.
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