On a very hot summer day, I was just sitting around looking for something to do. Then I thought I will go to Darren house and BullSh** with him. So, I got in my truck with chase and went to Lumberport. Once I got into town of Lumberport I passed the only cop they have. Next thing I know he was following me, then he pulled me over. After I was pulled over, the officer walked up and asked me for all the normal stuff they ask for. Then he said, ' 'The reason I pulled you over is because your trucks too loud '. I just basically laughed at him. But he was serious. After he told me that he looked at my mufflers on my truck then he said he 'll be right back then he walked to his car. He came back with a $430-dollar ticket in his hand, but
On 04/19/16 at approximately 9:22 AM, Tpr. Mike Harris stopped a white Chevrolet Malibu (Michigan Tag # DES4556) traveling westbound on I-10 at the 4 mile marker, for following too close. Tpr. Harris made a passenger side approach to the vehicle, and asked the driver for his driver’s license and vehicle registration.
A chance encounter with the wrong police officer led to so much lost
Except this time was only a few weeks ago and probably less dramatic too. So, I was on my way home from Conway late at night and as I was passing over the flats I didn’t realize how fast I was going. Little did I know there were three cops right behind me. As I came over the first hill about to enter the flats, I see blue lights in my rear view. My heart sank…
The morning in 12/2016 when I received a speeding citation. The officer was very professional and followed all protocols. He was very patience and understanding when it was hard for me to find the needed documentation due to having a new vehicle. He asked me, “Why was I speeding?”
Getting down to Nebraska was harsh and the trail was dusty. The children like me had to take care of the animals. Jim, Antonia and myself became really good friends after living next door to each other for a while and we do everything together. When I work, I help my dad to plant and harvest crops and hunt for food. We planted and harvested corn, potatoes, pumpkin, wheat, peas, carrots and tomatoes.
Specifically, I could tell you about the time a Gwinnett County police officer came to my house, without cause or warrant, and demanded of me one Saturday afternoon while cleaning my house, my license to prove my residency; meanwhile, his hand pivoted anxiously on his gun. With his abusive
The first time I went to Mackinac Island was a truly unforgettable experience. Lots of people have always told me “We can’t go, we can’t fit the wheelchair on the boat.” But during last summer in August we decided to go Mackinaw City instead. I was super excited for it, I don’t why I had been to the city parts a thousand times over. That and I was sick as a dog with an unexplainable cold but that didn’t stop mom from saying “okay we’re going.”
After years of waiting and preparing we started on the journey to the west. We made our way to Independence, Missouri to go on the Oregon Trail which was laid by traders and trapers. While there I became familiar with George Wilson who was also a working family man. A lot of families left together making the trail busy and causing jams..
I was saving up my money to get a new car on my phone. I kind of pushed a cop off and he may have died but look on the bright side I got a free gun and I wasn’t wanted. I was going to buy the tank but I didn’t
I was just minding my business when a cop started asking me random questions. I started to wonder why he was asking me all these questions. They were so random. I wanted to ask him why he was asking me these questions, but I didn 't want to be mean. I was waiting for my friend.
My dad heard me sobbing and went outside but the police stopped him and I just looked at this one cop like "really, I'm over here crying and you decide to stop him from helping me!? " He just stared me down I felt the tears running down my face. I heard the police say something about there
I told the officer “Hey officer look at how you squeezing his arm”. He gave me a mug and continued to tell my friend to get out. James asked the officer “Am I going to get my money back?” The officer exclaimed “No,”! In my head I was thinking, man this is messed up.
Instead of giving us directions, he took us to the front of the line and had us go through security. When he did, I noticed the individuals in the line were looking at us in a questioning or unfriendly manner for essentially cutting the line. I assumed the security officer did this because he thought we might have been representing someone as we were both in professional attire: slacks, a blouse, and a blazer. Simpson accidentally left her pepper spray on her key ring, so the female security officer operating the security scanner gave her two options: return the mace to her car or have it confiscated. Simpson opted to leave it in their custody because we did not want to be any later than we already were.
Me: “Well, not necessarily but I can give you description of the vehicle if that would help.” Police: “Can you give anymore information regarding this situation?”
When the police officer came to the car the officer asked questions about drinking, criminal records, or why they were speeding. When the officer got back into the car he looked up on his computer for criminal records but found nothing. He then wrote a fine for $175 because they were