10 years ago driving back from hunting with a couple of deer carci on the roof of my Crown Vic wagon, an enlightened bambist decided to weave almost into my car over and over again to piss me off for killing meat....
not wanting to get arrested for shooting the moron, I passed around 5 cars to get away from numbnuts....as fate would happen I did this over the limit and smokie got me on radar and gave me my last speeding ticket, to date. when I explaned what happened he gave me a sarcastic “right!”
whatcha gonna do.