I survived.........
Well…
I was driving to the local smoothie place w. the boys and I noticed a motorcycle cop behind me.. so of course,I made sure I was not Texting while driving, or talking on my phone, and that I was obeying the speed limit… not yelling at the kids or throwing random objects at them while driving to get them to quiet down.. you know the typical mom stuff!!
He follows me pretty closely for awhile and then all of a sudden he is right beside my passenger window… peering at me… I actually jumped from surprise… he smiled and kept driving… so by then I was really on edge…. The whole thing was weird. I pull into the shopping center and so does he.. oh great, I am thinking I am in trouble for all those times I was on the phone while driving or speeding through the school zone or something…
He waits for me to pass him and I pull into a parking space and he pulls in to the one next to me. I am holding my breath and I look over and he motions me to roll down my window.. you know that guesture to roll down the window with such authority that I am sure I am getting some sort of random ticket (like the WASTE of finite ticket I received 15 years ago… that is a story for another day)
So, I roll down the window and say HI in my cutest, most flirtatious way possible… hoping… He said “I just had to ask you what your license plate means?” - WTF I can’t hold in my shock, my heart is racing even fast now, because now I am highly annoyed… all of that drama to find out what the plate means (I think it is pretty self explanatory, but whatever!)
I have a pink ribbon on the bank of my van and a pink ribbon topper for my antennae I am thinking DUH! Hahah
So I explain that it says “I Survived” – and that I am a cancer survivor.. He then begins to tell me the following:
“Oh really.. well I just had to ask, because, I don’t know if you realize it or not but it looks like it says “I survive VD” – and I thought I would double check with you, isn’;t that funny?”
At this point, I am not sure what to say, both of the boys are in the van with me.. and I absolutely do NOT want to explain VD to them… I just chuckle and say Oh yeh, I guess I never thought of that…” Then he said well, have a nice day and drove off…
I can tell he is so enamored with himself for being so funny and I am just plain annoyed at this point and I am still a little shaking, trying to recover from the fear of possibly getting a ticket and then to realize why he pulled me over.. I need a margarita not a smoothie! I supposed it would of helped if he was a hottie cop, like Eric Estrada.. but he was so not…….
So.. here is another story from the bizzaro world of Rachel…










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