Sometimes shit works out when you don’t even deserve it. The toast lands jelly side up.
Today I got pulled over by a State Trooper. [emoji[emoji6[emoji640][emoji638]][emoji640][emoji640]][emoji[emoji6[emoji640][emoji638]][emoji640][emoji640]] in a [emoji6[emoji640][emoji638]][emoji6[emoji640][emoji637]] zone, which honestly is a few mph less than I was going a few seconds before, when I saw him. But still [emoji638][emoji639] over is reckless driving here, which is an expensive pain in the ass.
He gave me a warning and sent me on my way.
Anything work out surprisingly well for you lately?