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Trying to find the bright side…
Trying to find the bright side…

Trying to find the bright side…

Well, it turns out that a 6 point ticket ain’t all that great. It’s actually pretty bad. I guess it could be worse. I could have been going 61 in a 35, through a construction zone in front of a school, with my kids unrestrained in the back of the van and a Fat Tire in my hand. With Aunt Edna tied to the roof. Could always be worse.

2 Comments

  1. Jen

    Yeah, it’s going to be pretty ugly. Thankfully Tom has been pretty restrained in his comments. I warned him that no jokes about my lead foot should be made until today, so now he’s free to be snarky. Six points is going to hurt, and I had a crystal clear record before this.

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