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Spring 1970
When I started driving, Dad had offered to pay my car insurance until
I got my fist ticket. You would think this would really motivate me
and it did to some degree. I started driving actually before I even
had a learners permit, but that is another story.
I was living at home the first year that I attended Santa Rosa Junior
College. Commuting from Tomales to Santa Rosa via Rhonert Park and
up the freeway to Santa Rosa. All the time I have been driving I have
a little problem of driving on remote control, just thinking about
anything but driving and going down the road. This has caused many
adventures in the effort to go back to the right turn off I was was
supposed to take or ending up somewhere I was not going.
Well on this lovely afternoon, I was headed down Hwy 101 freeway from
Santa Rosa to Rhonert Park where I normally take the exit and then
run some back roads to get home to Tomales. On this day, driving on
remote control, I passed my exit and realized it just after passing
it. I did not feel like going the few miles to the next exit in Petaluma,
and the freeway was not very busy. There was a nice grassy medium
so I decided I would make a u-turn. I was headed uphill and there
was no traffic behind me and no traffic on the other side up the hill.
So I slowed down and whipped the little sprite into the grass medium
and got to the freeway headed the other way. Picked up speed and took
my exit. As I was turning under the freeway, I see red lights in my
rear view mirror!!! So I got a ticket for making a u-turn on the freeway!!!
Well I was not going to just pay it so I decided to go to court and
see what I could do about it. Since then I have made it a standard
thing not to go to court right away and to delay court a couple times
and then go. That method has gotten me out of about half the tickets
I ever got.
So this day I show up in court and I find 2 of my friends there as
well. We all had tickets from the same officer and it was our first
time to talk with judge. I started with my story and that the officer
could not have seen me actually make the u-turn, only that he saw
my tracks in grass and knew I was had not been in front of him coming
up the freeway. My friends and I all indicated we drove red sports
cars and that officers pick on red cars because we are easier to see.
Fortunately, being the judge had a sense of humor and bought the story
for us and dismissed all three of our tickets. It might also have
ben because it was first offence for each of us and we were young
college kids trying to get our lives started. You buy that right??
Well, I was happy my ticket was dismissed and I would not have start
paying for my own car insurance. That was until the first of the month
when dad came to me a requested that I pay my share of the car insurance!!
But Dad, the ticket was dismissed, it will not count or effect anything.
He said the deal was that he would pay until I GOT A TICKET, with
no regard as to disposition. So since then I have paid my own insurance.
I want everyone to note that my premise that police officers pick
on cars that are red was confirmed with an episode of Big Bang Theory
years later. Sheldon's friends had decided he needed to learn to drive
and had setup and a very good virtual driving station and were configuring
it. They were going to have him driving a red Ford Taurus and he wriggled
up his lips and nose and said, "Statistically police give people in
red cars more hassles than other color cars. I don't want no trouble
with the fuzz!" |