James and I were driving home from 80's night, still in full 80's garb, neither of us had anything at all to drink all night, and we got pulled over about 3 blocks from our house. Apparently we were going 63 in a 50, which I'm not sure should even be illegal at that time of night with no traffic, but anyway, there we sat in 80's garb waiting for the cop to come up to the window... We were driving Tim's Jeep.
The office walked up to the window, asked for License and registration. We looked everywhere and couldn't find the registration, the cop didn't seem to mind too much, he went back to his car... He took forever... I didn't really think about the fact that I had super short shorts on and James was wearing way too much hot pink for the 2000's. He walked back to the car, and he gave James a written warning... Wow... Praying while the cop was gone really worked... So glad. We got home... amazingly fun night, glad it didn't end badly.
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