I recall the drive from Kingsland Ga. to Voldosta was one tiny speed trap after another. You literally couldn’t go ONE mph over the posted 25, 30, 35 mph.
The sheriff on that piece of I-75 patrolled in a Pontiac Trans Am with a spider or eagle or something painted on the hood.
I was arrested for speeding on that road and was taken in to a big rambling old building with porches all around. There were lots of young men there several pleading to me for money for the fine. They had until midnite, I think, to come up with the cash or go to jail. Fortunately I had enough cash.