In retrospect, it was pretty reckless to be driving a blue truck that morning.
It’s pretty reckless to live in Kaleefooorniya.
It’s pretty reckless to live in Kaleefooorniya.
Why? The "suspect" had a GREY NISSAN!
About twenty years ago the police were on the lookout for a burgundy Buick. Right now I don't remember what the reason was, maybe a kidnapping or something. I wasn't aware of this at the time. One night a cop pulled me over for no reason at all. He shone his flashlight in my face and asked me if I was okay. I answered I was and he let me go. I had no clue why he stopped me. A few days later, I'm driving casually along and notice that there are many cop cars behind me. This went on for a few miles. It reached my tolerance level so I made a U-turn at the nearest gas station. Cops did the same. As I exited my car to get gas, I noticed the cops were out of their cars, guns drawn.
I asked for rides after that.