Thursday, May 28, 2009

My friday

it is my friday. it is supposed to be nice in slow. doing mostly traffic and helping out the trainee.

i get a 3rd party report of alleged abuse 2 hrs way. i drive up there the I-pod dies about 30 minutes into the trip.

i get there he doesn't want cooperate and she doesn't know what i am talking about.

i start driving home, stopping speeders.

about 1 hour into the drive back, i pop my front tire. i pull of to the side of the road. this is the fourth tire i have popped in 3 years working the road. the waves and honking by passersby makes it even more fun.

it takes a little while, but its good to know the jacks work and stop for dinner.

i meet Mikhail. Mikhail is from Holland and always wanted met an American police officer. i take a picture with him and then continue on my way.

all in all it took 5 and a half hours to take one car.



i am glad that the tire didn't pop the day before, when i was going 120.

1 Comments:

Blogger Jade said...

It's a very good thing your tire didn't blow while you were driving 120! Do they not have people check the tires before you go out, or do you just have bad luck?

12:35 PM  

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