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Eastern Washington | More speed warnings than I can count, only a couple of tickets in about 1.5 million miles, not to bad. The very best was less than a week after I got my drivers license, a local right of passage was to do a good brody in the high school gravel parking lot to "put your mark down". Small town everyone knew everyone, got in a good one and headed for the entrance to the parking lot and the town chief was sitting there with his lights on. After about 30 minutes of chewing on my rear end he let me go. But I think Pop knew before I got home..........LOL | |
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