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Personal Narrative Of A Speeding Paragraph

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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?” My replied was “I was tired and just trying to get to my destination.” He shared that Being tried was not a good excuse to speed. I had an early engagement that required my arrival at 9:15 am. I planned that leaving from North Carolina to Washington DC at night would reduce traffic and increase my estimated time of arrival.

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