So, Thursday, May 26th, I drove to Atlanta to catch my flight to Oakland, CA. First though… I had to do the laundry (duh)! So, I sped (pretty drive) and got pulled over by the mean GA popo. I got a ticket for going 82 (or 87 - don’t remember) in a 65… yep. I live so dangerously. I didn’t even make him chase me. I saw him get into his car, so
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