Thread: I think the constabulary know me too well now.

From what I here Angie is a very good roll.
And she is happy to do it how you like it,you pay accordingly hey Mick.
Andrew

Originally Posted by Basil135

Somehow, I think the truth in this statement, is much more boring than the implication...

I would have never described looking at D4's as boring.

Got pulled over again today.
He was driving towards me and as we were about to pass, I saw his bonnet drop. In the rear view mirror I saw his brake lights were on so I slowed and pulled over. I was off the road and stopped before he'd put his lights on. I was out the car and waiting before he pulled up. He could see I was a grumpy old fart and not a young buck who needed a lesson so he exited his car with a breath tester in hand.
He asked for my license. Bugger, it was in the car. I must remember to have it in my hand ready next time. After my breath was tested, he started walking to the front of the car looking at it intently. "Oh no" I thought. "He's going to give me a hard time about the car."
He stopped, looked at me, said "I won't keep you long.", checked my license, handed it back, did a u-turn and was gone before I could retune the radio to ABC classic FM.
I reckon, with a little more practice, we could get these stops down to less than a minute.

Anyone else cottoned onto Mick's plan for getting all the local constabulary to know him well enough as a grumpy law abiding old bloke so they never suspect him as being the getaway driver in a bank job?
No?
Only me?
Carry on....

I wish.
Do you know how hard it is to get money out of a bank? It's difficult enough getting your own money out.

I own a Land Rover.
Keeping my money in the bank is far more difficult.

Originally Posted by Mick_Marsh

Got pulled over again today.
He was driving towards me and as we were about to pass, I saw his bonnet drop. In the rear view mirror I saw his brake lights were on so I slowed and pulled over. I was off the road and stopped before he'd put his lights on. I was out the car and waiting before he pulled up. He could see I was a grumpy old fart and not a young buck who needed a lesson so he exited his car with a breath tester in hand.
He asked for my license. Bugger, it was in the car. I must remember to have it in my hand ready next time. After my breath was tested, he started walking to the front of the car looking at it intently. "Oh no" I thought. "He's going to give me a hard time about the car."
He stopped, looked at me, said "I won't keep you long.", checked my license, handed it back, did a u-turn and was gone before I could retune the radio to ABC classic FM.
I reckon, with a little more practice, we could get these stops down to less than a minute.

Wish that was the case around here.
When i had the Torana,once they had worked out all was good,they would hang around and talk all sorts of crap,about how they had one similar a few years back,bla,bla.

A regular PITA.