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and is ALWAYS over the limit, usually by 10 miles or so.

My speeding tickets have clearly not worked in providing her an example of what NOT to do, no sirree....

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... top down 90mph in a 50mph zone with Bill and Bobby sitting ATOP of the back seats. Instinct made me slow
down to 70 when I took a curve and got zapped by a cop with a radar gun.
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I was on my driving permit and the cop took pity on me and only wrote me up for 60mph.
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Went overseas in the Army shortly afterwards and came back 4 years later to find that they had revoked my permit
and I never actually had a full license during those subsequent years.
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We were invincible, invulnerable and amazingly lucky as we did 98% of our thinking with our enormous brass balls.
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