50/35

Yesterday morning was just another day of commuting to work. The weather was nice and I was just doing my business as usual until the cop pulled me over before the intersection of Columbia Pike and Oak Hill Drive. I have been driving on this road everyday for almost three years and I had never had any speeding issues. It’s a quiet road with lots of trees. In the summertime, I usually slow down every Thursday to enjoy the farmer market.

In the past few months, the road has been reworked; therefore, the road has been very bumpy. I hate driving on bumpy road simply because I feel bad for my car; therefore, I even drive slower than normal. Yesterday was no exception. There was no way I could have driven 50 miles in a 35-mile zone. I am definitely going to court again to fight this false accusation.

Whenever I get pullover I usually get stress out even though I tell myself that it’s part of life. I have to deal with every four or five years. I shouldn’t let this type of obstacles get to me. I have more important things to think about. I know that there’s not much I can do. I just need to be patience and deal with it when the time comes. For now, I just let it out of my system and writing a mundane post on this topic should do it.

Bonjour Vietnam