Yesterday on my way to work, I got annoyed at someone who was in the fast lane but wasn't keeping up with people. Well, that person finally pulled over, and I spooled it up a notch. I was going about 75 in a 55 mph construction zone when I glanced into my rearview mirror...and spotted a cop coming up on me at a fair clip. I believe that my thought was, "I'm humped." 20 over in a double-fine zone. Sweet. I was able to pull over in between two other cars (it was kind of a tight fit) in the hopes that he was just in a hurry and would ignore me. I can't believe that he did.
Unfortunately, the jack a** slow driver had slipped in behind him and got in front of me again. Oh, well...I got around that person eventually, and I was quite happy to not have a ticket to go with my morning coffee.