Sob, sniff. . .It finally happened!
And believe me, I sobbed
when it did! You guessed it; I met a friend of Angie Davis' "Ted." Read on to hear my sad story. . .
It's late. I am supposed to be following Troy, and I am not totally sure of the destination. It's dark, and I have no clue where I am. Some nice driver whips around me, only to make a sudden stop and a right turn. Due to his kindness and wonderful driving, I lose sight of Troy. I, of course, begin to panic and label the driver something other than his real name. (At least I do not think it was his real name.) As I top a hill, I catch sight of Troy and zoom to get behind him. Lights start flashing, and my heart starts sinking! By the time he reached the window, I was in full blown tears. I tried to explain what happened, but he did not seem too interested. Poor Seth did not know what to think, and Ethan began asking if I had to go to jail. To sum it up, I was clocked at 54 in a 35. :-( He gave me a $75 ticket instead of $180 and only placed two points on my license instead of four. I cried all the way through his explaining, and now I wonder if he thought I was faking! Oh, well. . .my first ticket. Hopefully my last, too. Maybe in the morning I will think of some positive things. Right now, I am tired from all the crying.
By the way, Troy was really sweet and gave me a big hug. Thanks, Honey!