Rolling with the hommies.
The copper beefs up and walks in stride toward my car..."License and registration Sir."... before I could even get my wallet out of my purse. "Shit, I dont even know where the insurance is in this 'hooptie'." As I give him my license, he looks at it and says, "Oh are you PJ Truble's brother?
"WHAT?!
"Yes, yes officer I am."
and then... "Slow down Mr. Truble," the copper tells me. Before I could even ask him who, what, where, when, how, why, or even his name; he was gone.
I rolled a J and was on my way! Thank God for high people in high states of mind.
xoFeris
So I found the best new route to and from work. As I was headed home, I mean to lunch, I mean to work, I rolled through a yellow. Before I knew it I saw red, blue, and white flashing. "Shit." I pulled my "work" truck into a run down taco shack. It's the kind of place that I always dreamed of being arrested at.
The copper beefs up and walks in stride toward my car..."License and registration Sir."... before I could even get my wallet out of my purse. "Shit, I dont even know where the insurance is in this 'hooptie'." As I give him my license, he looks at it and says, "Oh are you PJ Truble's brother?
"WHAT?!
"Yes, yes officer I am."
and then... "Slow down Mr. Truble," the copper tells me. Before I could even ask him who, what, where, when, how, why, or even his name; he was gone.
I rolled a J and was on my way! Thank God for high people in high states of mind.
xoFeris
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